At 8:46 a.m. on Sept. 11, 2001, I was sitting in my office in midtown Manhattan, talking on the phone with my dear friend Morty Frank. He was at Cantor Fitzgerald, on the 101st floor of the World Trade Center’s North Tower. Then the first plane struck. In the minute that followed, I could hear […]
Author Archives: Bill Ciraco
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