So many bloggers will tell this story today

Eight years ago today, I woke up early, went to the gym, then off to the voting booth.

• I voted for Mark Green for Mayor of NYC, then went home to shower and get to work.
• I was running late and called my boss as I was running down the stairs of my apartment building to let him know.
• He was late too...in Brooklyn dropping off his daughter for her first day of school.
• When I came outside the weather was beautiful.
• But I couldn't hear my boss anymore as a loud roar of a plane was going over my head.
• If I turned left, the World Trade Center was right there.
• But I told my boss I couldn't hear him cuz of the plane and would see him at work.
• I turned right toward the subway.
• My back was now to the towers.
• A woman facing me and the towers screamed.
• I turned around to see a large ball of fire.
• As the fire dissipated, a huge hole.
• The subway entrances began to bleed hundreds of people.
• The subway was closed.
• I wasn't going to work that day.
• I called my boss to tell him.
  
• I called work to tell them to turn on the TV.
• I called friends to tell them to turn on the TV.
• I called my mom and we just talked.
• Until we saw another plane we thought was heading south
• Until it veered East, then north.
• Another big ball of flames.
• My cell phone went silent cutting off my mom.
  
• We knew we were being attacked.
• I ran home.
• From the roof of my building I saw people jumping.
• I heard about the Pentagon.
• I saw two enormous buildings fall
  
• I was in a fog.
• I went home and cried.
  
• Would the world end?
• Would I die?

I didn't die.....I'm here to tell the story......If you're not sick of it already, you will be in 50 years :)

TO ALL THOSE WHO DIED THAT DAY I REMEMBER YOU
TO ALL THOSE WHO USED THAT DAY FOR POLITICAL GAIN,
I FEEL SORRY FOR YOU.