It’s been coming up on 1/4 of a Century and the photos and memories still make my heart burn with a rage hotter than One Thousand Suns.
How ANYONE could still practice a religion of SO MUCH evil, is beyond me, but I know what dwells within their souls.
On the anniversary some of them were making jokes about 9-11. I stopped the hell I was doing and screamed at them "YOU DO NOT JOKE ABOUT NINE-ELEVEN!!" I told them they had absolutely no damn idea about what happened that day or the life that we had before it and that they had better shut the hell up.
My screaming stopped everyone in the kitchen in their tracks. Including the manager. He never said anything about it though.
It is damn travesty to see an entire generation come up and of age who hasn't the faintest memory of who and what we lost that day.