*Most of my writings are strung together in a way that hopefully produces laughs. For obvious reasons, this one was not.
I’m fortunate. I look fondly back on a day that makes most Americans cringe. My daughter Amalia was born on September 11, 2000. That horrid day in U. S. history was her first birthday.
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