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Monday, September 08, 2003   No Ordinary Day 5 A few days after the eleventh, maybe the thirteenth or the fourteenth, I was driving across town for lunch. It was another beautiful September day. My car windows were open, and I thought to myself, "Someone has used far too much fertilizer on their lawn." But it wasn't fertilizer. The wind was coming from the east, and it brought the smell of the remains of the twin towers burning. And though that was the first time, it was far from the last. My birthday is November 15th. On November 15th, 2001, I went to dinner with friends. We had dinner at a favorite place of mine, Charlie Brown's, in Upper Montclair. As we left the restaurant, Brenda sniffed the air and asked, "What's that awful smell?" It was the World Trade Center fires, still burning, two months later. Montclair is twelve miles west of New York City. Every time the wind was in the east during the months following September 11th, you could smell the towers burning. Meryl I thought immediately of another day when I had slept late, a Sunday; December 7, 1941. I was 19, a freshman in college, and still living in my parents' home. We were eating Sunday dinner. The radio was off, my father didn't like the racket during meals. One of our neighbors rushed over with the news of the Pearl Harbor attack. Senior Witness at Little Green Footballs. Many more at Little Green Footballs. This post, and all of my blog posts about September 11 are collected on a page called No Ordinary Day. -- posted by Chuck at Monday, September 08, 2003 | E-mail | Permalink | Main | 0 comments