I understand some get their jollies by trying to stir pots, even non-existant ones, but one would think that this thread and the topic of this thread warrants enough respect to not be treated in that fashion.
Anyway, I remember seeing the second plane hit, and watching the towers fall.
As much as it affected me, it didn't affect me nearly as much as it did the families of those who lost loved ones and friends. I wish them all strength on this day of rememberance, as while even I get choked up in memory of that day's events, I know it must pale in comparison to the emotions and feelings many other people are going through today. I will never forget.
I am the Reaper of Men,
The Chaser of Souls,
The Weaver of Nightmares,
I am The Heart of Darkness.
I now, and ever will be,
The Purity of Evil.