The Last Ordinary Morning In Yesterday’s World

I was 18 years old on the morning of September 11, 2001, had recently graduated from high school, and was totally uninterested in attending college. I’d been a shy kid and had only recently discovered a core group of rebel friends, unchaperoned barn parties, and Mike’s Hard Lemonade. Best Buy hired me as a cashier, ...

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