Wednesday, September 7, 2011

Anonymous

It was the summer after my college graduation. I was working maintenance at a golf course when I heard over the radio that there was a horrible accident involving an airplane crashing into one of the Twin Towers. Sometime later the second plane hit and the world realized that it was no accident. The entire crew stopped what we were doing and went in the clubhouse to watch the tragic event unfolding. It was completely silent as everyone sat horrified, confused and afraid. A little later the boss told is to go home for the day.

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