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Weekly Prize - Join Any Time - Tip Round 9
The Golden Ticket - MCG and Marvel Medallion Club tickets and Corporate Box tickets at the Gabba, MCG and Marvel.
Ive been twice too- 2003 and 2012.I've been to New York twice and I can't remember if I ever went to check out ground zero.
Surely I would have seen it when I was on one of those red hop-on hop-off buses.
I've been to New York twice and I can't remember if I ever went to check out ground zero.
Surely I would have seen it when I was on one of those red hop-on hop-off buses.
It was actually one of the first things we did when we went to NY in 2014.
Did you do the museum?
I was gutted I missed out on it.Yep, a lot of interesting s**t in there. One thing I remember was a paper transcript of the days schedule from the Mayors office, 8am meeting with city heads or whatever, 8:46 something like “all meetings cancelled due to terrorist attack”
What about the twisted bits of metal?Yep, a lot of interesting s**t in there. One thing I remember was a paper transcript of the days schedule from the Mayors office, 8am meeting with city heads or whatever, 8:46 something like “all meetings cancelled due to terrorist attack”
What about the twisted bits of metal?
Crazy.
Twenty two years later it's become painfully evident that AQ suceeded in it's goals on September 11. The Taliban still control Afghanistan despite twenty years and billions of dollars to try to force change, the Middle East is an even bigger mess and democracy in America is teetering, which I grant is a tenous link but you could point to Homelands Security Act of 2002 as the beginning of America's renewed flirtation with fascism. Looking back you feel like Otto in A Fish Called Wanda trying to argue that Vietnam was a draw.
Granville was a shocker. That 46 on the head end basically didn't have flanges on its wheels.That's how I can remember the Granville train disaster, they cancelled whatever morning television my mother had put me and my brother in front so she could have a peaceful sit down, coffee and f** for rolling coverage.
Fortunately I wasn't in WTC Building #7. I was playing indoor cricket.