9/11.
9/11.
My dad was in the plane in 9/11, and he was the smart one that convinced everyone. He said, "We're fucked."
People often ask me what I would do for a Klondike bar. Well, I'd straight up put 5 hijackers on Flight 175 before it departed from Logan Airport at 8:14 a.m. on September 11, 2001.
