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My husband Mike has already given me a couple of corrections. He points out that he woke me up, and that he had taken the call from the mom and turned on the TV and had to decide whether to wake me. He then did wake me and told me what happened. I felt that that was not vital to my story of 9/11, but is really more part of his story. Nevertheless, I note his correction/addition to my account. Also, he says we went to the Brooklyn Promenade the next day, or maybe two days later. I believe it was the next day, Sept. 12.


thank you. :-)

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