September 11th is a day that I always try to do something light or fun as if trying to turn a rotten, no-good, utterly depressing day into a better memory. I was feeling under the weather so I stayed in bed and listened to Martin Short read his autobiography. It felt good to smile and laugh, even though I know that no matter what future 11ths will hold, I will never forget that one and I guess that's as it should be.
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