I was on my way to Florida to pack up to move back to Louisiana and on the way I had to stop to sign paperwork on my new house. One of the girls at the office was standing at the door and was frantically waving me to hurry up and get inside. She thought I was just driving by and heard it on the radio so I pulled over at the first place I saw to see a TV. I just had got inside and focused on the TV when the second plane hit, we knew without anyone saying anything then, that it was no accident.
I watch the show last nigh those 2 film makers were making about that new fireman (a documentary) and was in downtow New York, they caught the noise of the first plane going overhead (on video) and everyone looked to the sky. The scenes they did inside the tower as things were happening was heartbreaking. The loud crashing every so often of the people who had jumped hitting the end of their life..... I sat here and cried and cried just like it was happening all over again. The end of the day when the firemen went back to the station and how they hugged each other, kissed one another and just held each other and cried. It was so emotional and heartbreaking to see.






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