I remember it every day.
In the beginning of the aftermath, it seemed like our area had police on every corner. I felt safer but, not safe.
Everyone was putting American flags in their windows and attached to cars. When I walked I'd find many that popped off cars ( probably when they forgot and rolled windows up or down. I would hustle to get them off the street, shake off any dirt and put them above ground so maybe their owners could find them. I knew since childhood, the flag is not supposed to touch the ground. What some people do to it, raises my blood pressure. But I do, what I DO!
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