So it began at the dry-cleaners, at a smidgen past 9 a.m. last Sept. 11, when someone said a plane had hit the World Trade Center, and Chris, the Jamaican tailor, turned from his sewing machine in the front window (he had a radio on low) and said, “Two. Two planes have hit the towers. Read More
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