It's September 11. Fourteen years after I woke up to my alarm clock radio telling me the second tower had collapsed. I remember.
But I think Jeremy said earlier today - he's avoiding media in general today because WE REMEMBER and we dwell on death.
I remember. I also remember where I was when the Challenger exploded. (8th grade, first period concert band.)
I remember.
But instead of dwelling on that, today I'm going to remember other things instead of dwelling on death.
