My birthday officially became a morbid pavlovian response.  I believe that this event occuring on my birthday actually gave me a stronger bond to the tragedy than most.  I don’t know why, but when you “celebrate” every one of your birthdays with the images being replayed you just get attached to it.  Oh yeah, I also believe that I obtained a greater distaste for the radical islam since they F’d up my birthday.

In other news, it was nice to witness the national moment of silence at work.  Given that if a machine goes down everyone screams bloody murder but to honor those fallen on 9/11 and beyond the entire plant shut down for the moment.  Add in that “I’m proud to be an American” was blasting away on the shop radio and it was a great moment.

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