I had just gotten to work and there was something about a plane hitting something in New York on the radio. I hurried up and went in to my office and the girl I shared the office with filled me in. We sat there and stared at each other in disbelief as the other planes went down.
Tuesday nights are marching band practice for kids at our high school and we decided to go ahead and have it and most of them came. There were some parents there arguing that we shouldn't have. Their point was that the world had changed today and would never be the same and they just wanted to go home and be with their kids...which they were free to do, but their kids didn't want to. My point was that if we give in to fear and stay home, then they have won, and I for one wasn't going to do that.
There are people who want to see the U.S. culture turned in to one of fear, voilence and repression just like theirs and there is no way it will happen. Nobody is going to arm wrestle me into a veil.