My wife and I are going to see it tomorrow. I am not sure if I really want to but she is insistent. I know it will break my heart....again. It will also fire me up.
Everytime I think hard about 9/11 I wish I was 18 and full of vinegar and in really good shape so I could volunteer for the Marines, become a sniper and get an oppurtunity to smoke me a few indigenous rowdy camel jockies of the genre.
alas I am over 50 and just pissed.
