Motorcycles
It's the 5th anniversary of 9-11-01. It was a great tragedy. A somber, quiet remembrance is where my heart is for the poor people that died in the towers and in the aftermath.

Quiet was not the description around ground zero yesterday. All day loud chopper type motorcycles made themselves known. I had seen the motorcycles parked throughout the area as I walked to visit Stuart. I wondered if their owners would be disrespectful enough to roar them. They were. The chopper-fest culminated with a ten minute midnight convoy. A#$holes.

What the hell do traumatically loud motorcycles have to do with remembering a tragedy?