Eight years ago, at just about the time of this writing, America's world changed forever.
Today, outside my window, it is pouring rain. In stark contrast of the blue skies and perfect temperatures 8 years ago. I remember that day so clearly. Olivia and I had been running in Valley Forge Park, and we came back. She to breakfast and a nap. Me to two computers and a stack of work. Livingston Taylor was playing on the CD player. And the phone rang. A friend's voice: "Does your brother
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