And I was a witness. I saw the second tower in flames and then fall, from a classroom window. I saw the skies filled with fluttering white bits of xerox paper, which I first thought were birds until they started hitting my windshield. I saw the blackest of black smoke, which could only come from burning jet fuel, form a tilted column across the sky. And on the way home from school, I heard about the Pali-ogres cheering and passing around candy to celebrate. Turn Gaza into glass.
One can only hope Israel does what is nessary to eliminate their enemy...all of them.