
Where were you six years ago on that fateful Tuesday morning in September?
I was working for Bank of America in Atlanta Georgia living on Buford Highway with David Feschuk in our first town home. I was leaving for work when I got a phone call from my sister to turn on the television. She said a plane hit the World Trade Center in New York.

I visited New York with David, Kendall, Ronnie and Jodie for a week at the end of July. The World Trade Towers were the last stop on our day long bus tour David booked us. I took lots of pictures from the rooftop. The view was incredible.
When my sister told me a plane hit I thought it was a small four seater or something. When I ran back in the house and turned on the TV I realized it was much greater than that.
When I saw the second plane hit I knew we were under attack. That day I was glued to my television just like everyone else.
I went on to work where we had a television in a conference room. Within an hour they were evacuating the Bank of America tower in Atlanta since it was the tallest in the Southeast. It was an eerie feeling with no planes flying over the busiest airport in the Nation. It was weird to read the road signs saying Hartsfield was closed.
I thought of all those people's faces I saw at the top of the tower, wondering who had been lost on that Tuesday morning. I also thought about how many people that worked the previous weekend like I had in Atlanta. I wondered if they knew what their fate would be on that Tuesday morning how they may have spent their last weekend?

Life is short, tomorrow is promised to no one. We all live like there's a large future out there, when really all there is, is right now. If I've got phone calls to make, what am I waiting on? If I have friends I need to reach out to, what am I waiting on? Tomorrow is promised to no one.
9/11/01 woke me up that day. I don't take one day, one hour, one minute for granted. I don't know when the last time will be where I take a final breath, close my eyes one final time. I know life is a gift and I plan on making the most of it I possibly can.
My heart and prayers goes out to all those who've lost someone in 9/11. I will never forget!