2002-09-09 - 10:57 a.m.

I wanted to slam the media for beating us over the head with it all, but then I realized that any of us with a voice are just doing the only thing we know how. If we don't speak on it, we aren't working. We wouldn't know what else to do if we didn't have work to do. The rest of the world copes silently, at home, with friends. The journalists cope for all the world to see.

Exhibit 13.

There are a million stories of near misses, fortunate circumstances. My friend Elliot was to start work at the towers that week, but Merryl Lynch didn't have his office ready for him yet. No desk. So he stayed in Connecticut that day. His twin daugters were born a few weeks ago.

say what? - mas y mas!

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