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    9-11 remembered (NO POLITICS)

    Today is September 11. Three years later and a lot of good innocent people are gone. I'll be taking some time out of my day to reflect. Hope y'all will too.

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    My thoughts and prays go out to all of the family's who suffered a lose because of the attacks.

    Sept 11th will now be a date in USA history as significant, if not more than Dec 4th.

    Be Safe,

    elevens
    Last edited by elevens; 09-11-2004 at 11:10 AM.
    why make ten turns when you only need to make NONE!

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    Thoughts and Prayers to the victims and their families and friends.

    Ron
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    Happy birthday to me.

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    ^i think he was using the keypad - the 7 is right above the 4...


    thoughts & prayers to all the families who lost somebody. definately a day that changed a lot of lives.
    "...And my quarter is ruined. My business lost about 200K in revenue.

    On a positive note, I did save some money on car insurance by staying with GEICO..."

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    Wow, happy birthday, truth.

    I found out about the attacks from Pinner's thread about them on PowMag. What a weird day.

    Peace.

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    Weird day. Yup.

    Oddly, on that horrible morning, my first reaction was to post a thread on Pmag.com. Looking back now, I think how fucked that was. Then I'm reminded that this community indeed felt like family at my fingertips and it makes perfect sense that I'd post first, rescue later. For more of my thoughts on this day, visit the telemark forum I post to.

    Namaste, brother iceman. Happy birthday, truth.

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    Good read Pinner. The human spirit shines to be a beautiful thing at the ugliest of times.

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    Truly a day that changed history.

    thoughts and prayers go out to all the victims families.


    here is the original thread:

    http://forum.powdermag.com/forum/sho...=&fpart=1&vc=1

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    I just said the same thing over there, but I can't believe that thread still exists, and thanks to those who bumped it.

    Pinner, I remember reading that piece on ttips when you first posted it (was it at powmag? I can't remember). All I can say is that I sure as hell wish you would post more here.

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    I remember that day. I was in school in Bethlehem, PA. I've heard rumors that at least one of the planes flew right over the city. I remember being herded into the gym and told that the attacks could "neither be confirmed or denied and were most likely rumors" by our principal. 20 Minutes later I watched the 2nd plane hit in english class and the next period I watched the towers fall in Spanish One class. I didn't particularly like 7th grade, but that will stand out as the worst day of the year.

    The most sickening part for me is the fact that a cousin of mine on a congressman and was in DC at the time. There were rumors flying about that the Capitol had been attacked, which understandably scared the bejesus out of me. Sorry for the rambling rant, but it doesn't seem like its been 3 whole years. God bless all those affected by this.

    Edit: Wow, I just realized that I've been the guy who has bumped the original thread on PMag two years running.

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    that thread is amazing.

    I remember evacuating our building in Chicago, standing on an "L" platform and looking at the Sear's tower. I still can't describe the feeling of hearing a plane while waiting for the train. Little did I know the devastation that could have been wrought on the loop. I found out when I got home.

    RIP to all the brave and innocent.












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    Nyc 911

    It was Indian summer in New York
    With an early morning sun
    Tuesday September 11th
    2001

    Uptown, young moms with strollers
    Pushed baby boys and girls
    Across the Hudson River
    New Jersey shone like pearls

    Downtown, Wall Street traders
    Stirred their coffee cups
    Across the great East River
    Brooklyn was just waking up

    The sky was blue and cloudless
    The birds they gave their song
    A day so strangely perfect
    But not, dear God, for long

    The morning calm was shattered
    A nightmare took its place
    An airplane flew directly in
    The World Trade Tower's face

    A fiery explosion
    Thousand feet above the ground
    It felt just like an earthquake
    From miles you heard the sound

    There was no explanation
    Folks stood shocked and stunned
    And as they watched a second plane
    Ripped through the other one

    As firefighters rushed to cope
    With what was going on
    A third plane full of passengers
    Smashed the Pentagon

    The awful truth was dawning
    This was a planned attack
    Desperate people tried to leave
    The cops kept going back

    Two towers now were burning
    Two deathly morning rides
    No one could imagine
    The terrible scene inside

    People started jumping
    To escape the howling flames
    Two went down while holding hands
    We didn’t know their names

    Thousands still were trapped inside
    Those fire sticks of hell
    And as folks watched in disbelief
    First one, then both towers fell

    People screamed and fled
    A dust cloud left you blind
    And never once did you forget
    The poor souls left behind

    The news began to flash around
    Hijackers with knives
    Bravery on a fourth plane
    Saving who knows how many lives

    Scores of policemen
    Died when earth and sky converged
    Hundreds of brave firefighters
    Never did emerge

    Pictures of the missing
    Soon lined every New York block
    Some turned up in hospitals
    Most did not

    People who would never
    Have flown the flag before
    Proudly hung the stars and stripes
    Over their front door

    People they lit candles
    And said what can we do
    They went and prayed in churches
    And in the subway too

    Mayors, Governors, Senators
    Foes the day before
    All joined hands as comrades
    As the country edged toward war

    But what kind of war can this be
    When the foe don’t show his face
    When his own life ain’t worth nothing
    And fear’s his only ace

    I can’t say what will happen
    How ends this deathly game
    One thing I know for certain
    We’ll never be the same

    We’ll look over our shoulder
    Pause when we hear a plane
    We’ll search the face of strangers
    And wear the scars of pain

    I pray we’ll find who thought this up
    No matter who or where
    And that we’ll string them up and
    Leave 'em hanging in Times Square

    I pray we’ll try to understand
    The anger behind the deed
    I pray we’ll know all people are
    The same color when they bleed.

    I pray we aren’t so frightened
    To let freedom find its end
    The freedom that we desire
    So much to defend

    And as I sit over breakfast this morning
    And in my right hand’s a cold, cold knife
    That won’t feel the same in my fingers
    All the rest of the days of my life

    And as I sit over breakfast this morning
    In my left hand I’m clutching my fork
    And I think back on an Indian summer
    Morning in New York
    -Dan Bern
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    Watched an old documentary on Terry Fox tonight. Footage of him as he ran in the rain, in the dark, alone and in crowds. Incredible, inspiring stuff. Brought water to my eyes.

    Went back and read the thread on Powmag. Thought of the names. Thought of the lives. Thought of those that tried so hard to help.

    There's a link there somewhere. It's not too hard to find, but I don't really know what it means.

    It's hard to think when vision is blurred.

    Sick and ashamed and happy (as always),
    d.

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    I remember I was sitting in Mr. Condon's room watching the whole thing unfold on TV. We shuffled from room to room often cramming as many students as we could in the rooms with cable. All I did for that 24 hours was watch the news. Still makes me all teary eyed watching the videos and seeing the images again.

    So sad so very sad.

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    re:.....

    ...a tragic day, the pre and post 9-11 adventures really, really smell.....and the act of attempting to take down the towers first happenned in 1993, that's when the world should have changed for America. That's what you get when you have the wrong people in jobs of importance(security).....ask the Israelis.

    end_of_rant...
    Last edited by steved; 09-12-2004 at 10:01 PM.

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