The sickening sight of the Towers in flames,

The second aricraft as it hurtled through azure sky with terrified souls on board.

The fireball and debris as it passed through the building

Watching helplessly as many lives ended in a fraction of a second.

The Pentagon a few moments afterward, smoke billowing upward.

Knowing full well the Towers would most likely fall, praying that if they did, it would be a vertical collapse, not sideways.

And still nearly vomiting at the sight of it.

Hearing of the heroric struggle those on the last plane put up, ending in their death in a crater in the middle of a hayfield.

But, stopping that plane from becoming another guided missle.

I have not forgotten ... My rage ... My grief ... My determination.

Oh yes, I remember as if it were yesterday.

So do many, many, many others.

Oh No.

We shall not forget.

Ever.

In my opinion, for whatever it's worth. Hollywood needs to wait a few more years.

But they won't, there's money to be made, damn the sensitivities.