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Vroom Wednesday, Sept. 12, 2007 - 5:32 a.m. Yesterday was an eye-opener. Seeing the complete footage, complete with the jumpers and the actual collisions of the planes into the buildings and all of the breaking theories as it happened and so forth -- six years ago it was too shocking to accept. Nothing but a cartoon to me, who was lucky enough to be three thousand miles away from everything. But this time around, I believed it. Thank you to MSNBC and to any other broadcast network who showed the explicit and complete footage. We will get used to it if we see it too much, but every so often we do still need to see it from beginning to end so we how catastrophic the effects of terrorism have been. --- Okay. It didn't take Minnesota officials more than a few minutes to find this man. I'm very proud of that state's finest. After all, that suspect practically blends into the wallpaper, don't ya think? --- It's early on the morning of the 12th here. Aunt Flo came shambling merrily into my life and times at about three a.m. -- and she arrived on a motorcycle, the front tire of which is now parked on my uterus. I composed this while I was sitting up and watching the NYPD Blue block on TNT. --- All right, that's it. Have a good Wednesday. ---
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