So it's the Tuesday before I start class... interestingly it is 9/11.
I pass the pentagon on my way to work (in Arlington) everyday. It just so happens that 110 takes me right past the point of impact.
A flag hangs with blue lights for illumination.
As I drive by, I turn the radio off to show respect for the 343 and everyone whose life has never been the same since.
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