Today is September 11, 2023.
Twenty-two years ago today, I watched with astonishment as planes plowed into the World Trade Center. Then, I closed my offices so everyone could go home, and walked up the middle of Madison Avenue, without a car in sight, to return to my apartment. Even from East 78th Street, we could see the smoke billowing skyward.
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