That video was amazing. Thank you. I was 11 yrs old, in a Middle School in Brooklyn, right across the bay from Downtown Manhattan. The smoke billowing over my home city is something never want to see again. For weeks after the attack, soot from the attack kept finding it's way into our apartment. I lost an aunt, and two close family friends that day. I know many kids from Jr. High and High School who lost parents.
This day is tough to get through, but we have to go on. Thats the way we win. So for 9/11, I am buying Jay-Z's new album, then am planning to attend a Michael Jackson art exhibit in Downtown Brooklyn. They can't make me stop living.