how could I ever forget? I lost the fireman friend to cancer from working in the pit. Another one has chronic lung trouble. I had to pass that mangled wreck on my way to work for 2 years. I worked in those great buildings twice and i still remember giving blood and watching the Jets fly overhead. and these pieces of garbage cheered. I better stop there because what else I have. to say would be much much uglier.
nothing new under the sun,
“But thou shouldest not have looked on the day of thy brother in the day that he became a stranger; neither shouldest thou have rejoiced over the children of Judah in the day of their destruction; neither shouldest thou have spoken proudly in the day of distress.
Thou shouldest not have entered into the gate of my people in the day of their calamity; yea, thou shouldest not have looked on their affliction in the day of their calamity, nor have laid hands on their substance in the day of their calamity;” Obadiah 1:12-13