Re: 9/11: What Do You Remember?
I remember my wife waking me up and telling me I'd better come see something. I got up just in time to see the second plane hit. Then I thought of a trip I had made to NYC back in the early '90s. I remember eating lunch at the Sbarros below the WTC and then going up to the WTC observation deck. All I could think about were those people trapped above the fire.
Burn down the disco. Hang the blessed DJ. Because the music that he constantly plays, it says nothing to me about my life.