09/11/2026
25 years ago on this day I was making a delivery in lower Manhattan when the first plane hit. It was so loud we didn’t know where to look. Upon realizing it was above us we stared in disbelief. It wasn’t the first time an accident had happened. We knew immediately when the second plane struck that it was no accident. My brother loved below the towers and had to walk off the island. I went down many times to try to find him and had to ferry survivors back above canal street. It is crazy to me that this happened twenty five years ago. Never forget - how NYers came together and saved each other. Never forget how the country rallied behind us. Never forget that we don’t need a tragedy to bring us together. Be strong, be kind. #911