You know rather then watch weak documentaries with hip soundtracks from film school dropouts I went to Ground Zero today. While there I took a moment to say a prayer for John Ogonowski, Thomas McGuinness, Victor Saracini, and Micheal Horrocks. It was meaningful to me, because I've always felt a bit of fellowship towards these gentlemen. They got up that awful morning with the intention of just doing their job proudly and safely just as I do.
Too bad at such a sacred site some people had to soil it. Yes pathetic people consisting of burnt out hippies and Starbucks rejects plugging their 9/11insidejob agenda. My disgust to these people knows no limit, especially since very year I have to watch the victims family's push through these roaches in order to be near their lost. These losers must be so proud to take such a sacred event/place and smear it with their garbage...