08-02-2002, 02:12 PM
Those fliers were haunting. My first venture into the city after 9/11 was a little less than two weeks after, a Friday night that many of us here went to the WWF oa.com outing. A few of us drove into Hoboken (:cough Ladi's a flag killer cough
and took the Path in. When we got out at the 34th Street station the fliers were posted everywhere. That station was dead silent as people got off the trains and you were surronded by pictures of people you knew would never be heard from again. Then you came up on the street and the stench was in the air and the streets were almost like a ghost town. It was a totaly new kind of wierd.
and took the Path in. When we got out at the 34th Street station the fliers were posted everywhere. That station was dead silent as people got off the trains and you were surronded by pictures of people you knew would never be heard from again. Then you came up on the street and the stench was in the air and the streets were almost like a ghost town. It was a totaly new kind of wierd.

