I watched this and I wasn't worried about our defense
https://m.youtube.com/watch?v=y4EoG7py9vQ
So tragic so unnecessary
God Bless them all their family and friends to everyone who lost loved ones
As unbeleivable as it sounds......good can even come from such a tragic event.....
Not sure if I shared this before but in the winter of 2011-2012, I was coaching my daughter's 5th grade, in house basketball team. And we weren't very good.
We had a playoff game the Saturday before the Pats-Giants Super Bowl (In Indy). Thursday before the game we had practice and as the girls were gathering their stuff after practice, I made small talk with one of the players fathers. (One of the few kids/families that I didn't know well).
I asked him what he thought about the Super Bowl and he told me he was going with his brother and friends. I then asked whether he was leaving Friday or Saturday.....he said....actually I'm leaving Sunday a.m. and if it all works out, I'll make it to the stadium just in time for kickoff.....said he didn't want to miss his daughter's game on Saturday.
Needless to say, I thought he was crazy....our team was terrible and would lose by at least 10 points, but I told him I'd see him Saturday and I hope he had a great time in Indy.
Now....a couple of times during the season, my mother asked me who the guy was, because he looked familiar to her. I told her his name but it didn't ring a bell. She googled him and the morning of the playoff game, emailed me a link to a news interview that he was the subject of.
Apparantly, he barely made it out of one of the towers...for more than a day he couldn't reach his wife, who was close to giving birth to the little girl on my team, and he had a toddler at home.
During the interview he talked about how his whole attitude changed that day....how he didn't think he was a good husband or father and vowed to be one. He promised that he'd never miss a game, concert, recital, play, etc.
After the SB I asked him if he made it on time and he said he missed the first quarter, but he didn't mind because he got to see our playoff game....(we lost by 15 or 16).
One of the most inspiring guys that I am fortunate enough to be friends with. I see him at every event in town, in fact even after his daughter stopped playing basketball, he would pop in to one of my daughter's games, just to say hi and see how the girls were doing.
In my own way, and as a Canadian, I acknowledged 15 years by joining our local fire department as a volunteer.
As unbeleivable as it sounds......good can even come from such a tragic event.....
Not sure if I shared this before but in the winter of 2011-2012, I was coaching my daughter's 5th grade, in house basketball team. And we weren't very good.
We had a playoff game the Saturday before the Pats-Giants Super Bowl (In Indy). Thursday before the game we had practice and as the girls were gathering their stuff after practice, I made small talk with one of the players fathers. (One of the few kids/families that I didn't know well).
I asked him what he thought about the Super Bowl and he told me he was going with his brother and friends. I then asked whether he was leaving Friday or Saturday.....he said....actually I'm leaving Sunday a.m. and if it all works out, I'll make it to the stadium just in time for kickoff.....said he didn't want to miss his daughter's game on Saturday.
Needless to say, I thought he was crazy....our team was terrible and would lose by at least 10 points, but I told him I'd see him Saturday and I hope he had a great time in Indy.
Now....a couple of times during the season, my mother asked me who the guy was, because he looked familiar to her. I told her his name but it didn't ring a bell. She googled him and the morning of the playoff game, emailed me a link to a news interview that he was the subject of.
Apparantly, he barely made it out of one of the towers...for more than a day he couldn't reach his wife, who was close to giving birth to the little girl on my team, and he had a toddler at home.
During the interview he talked about how his whole attitude changed that day....how he didn't think he was a good husband or father and vowed to be one. He promised that he'd never miss a game, concert, recital, play, etc.
After the SB I asked him if he made it on time and he said he missed the first quarter, but he didn't mind because he got to see our playoff game....(we lost by 15 or 16).
One of the most inspiring guys that I am fortunate enough to be friends with. I see him at every event in town, in fact even after his daughter stopped playing basketball, he would pop in to one of my daughter's games, just to say hi and see how the girls were doing.
In my own way, and as a Canadian, I acknowledged 15 years by joining our local fire department as a volunteer.
In my own way, and as a Canadian, I acknowledged 15 years by joining our local fire department as a volunteer.
Wow. Great story told masterfully, just about brought a tear to my eye.
Goes to show there's so much good in the world.
The people that leaped to their death than be burned alive still brings a tear to my.
Horrifying.
No other description.
I was right here on dear old HF when the planes hit. The reaction that day was the same. Horror and anger.
I never realized that I had the capacity of anger and hate within me. I surprised myself.
On the boards it was frantic and anxious as the Rangers, Islanders and Devils Boards did roll calls to see who if anyone was missing or among the dead.
The outpouring of support for our Canadian and European posters was prolific. There was no us or them. There was only we
I lost a friend and co-worker in Lisa Raines. A great gal and tireless worker. She was on the plane that hit the Pentagon.
My faith in humanity was shattered. But that only lasted a few days. Dont get me wrong I grieved and was full of hate and anger. But my faith in people was restored . Watching the giving of all in this country, the world, coming together to help in any way they could. That restored my faith. That is why as terrible as they are terrorist will never ever win. Because when people stand together as people , just people, no types no religions, no colors, no sexes, just people... they can not be overcome. By anything.