Dec 11th Three Years

First Quater
PGH 10
Atlanta 7

On that September day.

On that September day
Walking into my classroom and seeing my teacher weeping
I had no clue what was going on.
The first image I saw was the towers blazing with flames.
In the heart of Manhattan.
The question is will our country ever be the same?

On that September day
Even though I was only in the fifth grade I was confused.
But I was glad that our country stood strong.
I believed it was a terrible sight for the young and the old to see.
It was pitiful to see all the sorrow.
Whether you knew someone that died or not everybody was affected.

On that September day
Many lives were lost that can’t be replaced.
Moms and dads and sisters and brothers only a picture can bring back their memory.
They won’t ever be forgotten.
They are the heroes.

Looking back on that September day the more I grow up, the more I see how big the impact was on our nation.
But I still haven’t realized why?
Why us?

By Natalie Wiseman

Happy Birthday my son. call me collect sending my number in case you forgot on my email
Dad

I Know i am Early But wanted you to see it in Case your to Dam Drunk on your birthday to read.
Love you,you fuckin drunk
Love Big Smile your loving father.Only kidding SON.Be careful.We know who the Recovering Alcoholic is.

Enjoy a Beer on me and Sharon on this labor day weekend.I gave on of Jerrys Kids and Donation today

hey like the fat guy with the dog
i am on a mission
and thats to have fun