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Jo Ann's avatar

my husband was a first responder and he was tasked with recovery. Part of what he did was sift through the dirt brought to the Staten Island landfill by dump truck. They would dump the dirt and the debris onto a conveyor belt and he would look for human (or possibly) human remains. He found quite a bit of the smaller pieces as they had recovered most of the bigger pieces prior to this. I remember him coming home smelling like death when he handled the actual bodies or the larger pieces of bodies. It was a strange and surreal time.

He also saw the fuselage and smelled that jet fuel on that fateful day.

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I was with a crew of guys tearing siding off a house in the west suburbs of Minneapolis. Our boss told us someone blew up the World Trade towers. The homeowner let us in the house to watch the footage. I remember feeling like life in America would be utterly changed, but I had no idea how. It didn't take too long to realize, when they pulled out the full text of the Patriot Act like immediately after, they have been anticipating this. The whole story seemed preposterous, but it wasn't until much later that I dug deeper and was like, this was a set up.

I decided that winter to do something interesting, so in 2002 I spent the entire paddling season soloing the Boundary Waters and Quetico Wilderness, May 01 - Oct 15.

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