| Meet Me In The Stairwell |
| You say you will never forget where you were when you heard the news on September 11, 2001. Neither will I. |

| I was on the 110th floor in a smoke filled room with a man who called his wife to say "Good-Bye." I held his fingers steady as he dialed. I gave him the peace to say, "Honey, I am not going to make it, but it is OK...I am ready to go." |




