The way I see it. He was in a smoke filled room 105 stories up. There's no way to know if fire is suddenly going to burst into the room and there is no way out. He's scared. I give him a pass on sniping at the 911 lady. I would too. Probably worse, I can curse like a sailor.
I had to get up and walk around for a bit after listening to that. It brings it all back to the surface. Everything I felt that day. The disbelief, anger, worry.
I for one have never forgotten who did this too us. I wish the rest of America had more depth of memory.
"I for one have never forgotten who did this too us. I wish the rest of America had more depth of memory."
The most important post on the thread. The reason why every once in awhile we need to watch these depressing splices of life and death.