
I'm on the 7 a.m. Eastern Shuttle to New York from Washington, a trip I've taken countless times. Today I'm scheduled for a 10 a.m. meeting with AT&T managers at 22 Cortlandt St., across from the World Trade Center. It's mid-1979. We're at cruising altitude, and I'm in a window seat. Outside are clouds -- pleasant, white, puffy ones. It was a little chilly on the way to the airport, but the sun is out, and it should be fine as the day moves along. I'm gazing at the clouds -- not really … [Read more...]
























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