08-01-2002, 07:02 PM
i was in bed, the phone rang, it was my mother. she asked me if my best friend was ok and i replied "sure why wouldn't he be?" i could hear the panic in her voice and knew something was wrong. she told me to turn the tv on. i sat in disbelief for a few minutes and called my buddy that deals in commodities and works 2 blocks away from the towers. obviously all of the phone lines were busy. i sat there flabbergasted.
i drove down route 17 and took pictures. crazy shit. you could see the smoke from mahwah!
anyway, i eventually got through to my friend the folowing day and he told me about all of the crazy shit that he saw in the streets that day. he lives in hoboken and had to get a ride across the river on a tug boat. they dropped him off in jersey city and he proceeded to go home and get shit-faced falling down drunk.
it happened 9 days before my 30th b-day and just about a month before my daughter was born.
i drove down route 17 and took pictures. crazy shit. you could see the smoke from mahwah!
anyway, i eventually got through to my friend the folowing day and he told me about all of the crazy shit that he saw in the streets that day. he lives in hoboken and had to get a ride across the river on a tug boat. they dropped him off in jersey city and he proceeded to go home and get shit-faced falling down drunk.
it happened 9 days before my 30th b-day and just about a month before my daughter was born.