Very classy, Google. I wrote a whole long post about my experience on September 11, 2011. And then I read this article. And now I'm deleting my original post. WARNING: when I read this article, I burst into tears while sitting alone in my car in the parking lot at work.
The September 11th attacks are to my generation what the Kennedy assassination was to my parents' generation. To make the connection even closer, my mother was in the exact same place when she found out JFK had been shot (English wing of the high school we both attended) as I was when I learned that the first tower had been hit. This fact gives me chills every time I think about it..
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