Like many New Yorkers who lived through the Al Qaeda terror attacks of September 11, 2001, I experienced the chaos of that day first-hand: the gritty, smoky plume that fouled the air; the hordes of office workers, glassy-eyed and dust-covered, some sobbing, as they trudged miles to their homes; the mountains of debris at the World Trade Center (WTC) site.
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