Lets focus less on who-likes-what-station, and more on the people who died. I believe it was said somewhere, that every nation must have a defining moment, and that September 11th 2001 was unfortunately, ours. While many people lost loved ones, or their own lives, we saw feats of heroism, selflessness, and love thought to have gone the way of the dinasour in this day and age. Whether it was the firefighters rushing into the towers to save the people even after the first tower collapsed, or the brave people who rebelled, and saved the White House from being hit by a similar attack. Lets not forget, the large outpouring of support for all the people lost, and those who had lost. I didn't know anyone in the area, but I prayed at the time "God, please protect the families of those brave men and women. They truly answered your call, not caring for themselves, so much as to care for the surrounding people. Please, God, let not these heroes sacrafices ever be forgotten." I couldn't effect the going's on, so I spent that day in prayer, for the dead, the dieing, and the great heroes that appeared amongst us on that day.
We Shall Never Forget Them