Friday, September 11, 2015

Life Does a 180 (A Memory of 9/11/2001)

Three minutes. 180 seconds. 

Three minutes was all it took for life, as I knew it, to shatter & 

to feel like I fell down a rabbit  hole. The amount of time it 

took me to pull into the parking lot, turn off the radio, get out

of my car, walk into my office, turn on the computer, and

then, the radio. 

180 seconds 

to go from "Workin' for the Weekend"(played a few days 

early for some reason) to "We've just confirmed that...." 

I don't remember much about the rest of that day....but I do 

remember clearly 

those 180 seconds.

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