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What luck
That morning I was supposed to meet my mother in the WTC, but she decided to go to some meeting in the Bronx and cancelled on me. I ended up in a diner in Queens watching it on tv. That day I ended up giving blood and heading down to volunteer.
I don't think I ever walked around New York and saw a single person crying; that day and for many days after, I saw more than my fair share.
-Rudey
--And as much as my heart hurts every day I get out of work downtown and see the area or each time I see an American flag, I know most people have already forgotten.
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