


Something from the past does not want to leave me. Yes, it is the World Trade Center, which crashed to the ground on 9/11. I don't know why I can't let it go, even though it happened in 2001. I got a habit of bringing up the World Trade Center, knowing that 3,000 people died. Yes, I know they were tall buildings that met a very violent and tragic end.


Regardless, I had a mighty fine time.


