Still to this day, it bothers me. People stepped up, people worked it out. I was working at WTC in 2000, a second job as a stock boy at Banana Republic on the ground floor, and I left NYC to go back to school in NJ. So many good people were lost that day. I was watching the reading of names of people lost today, and it is still painful. The names of soldiers lost in the effort should also be read on t.v. I will always be proud of my Dad for going and helping to sort out the rubble with his buddy Cliff Blanchard.