When I Remember September 11: Every Day
It’s Monday, September 11.
When I board my flight today bound for New York, I will be certainly aware it’s perhaps the safest day to fly. You see, September 11 is always a part of me.
On a warm, sunny morning in September 16 years ago, I was prepping for my monthly cross-company privacy team call at Harte Hanks in our Greenwich Village office.
As we opened the call shortly after 8:45 a.m. — my colleague peeked his head in the door of the conference room, “I just saw a plane hit the World Trade Center.”
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