Tag: September 11

• To sleep, perchance to dream . . .

  On the morning of September 11, 2001, before all Hell broke loose, I was at my desk working on a lease agreement for a tenant moving into one of the shopping centers managed by the company where I worked. As I worked, writing and editing legal language to insert into the document, I could hear…

  michardillo

  April 17, 2016

  Essay

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