Part 2

Saw a fight on the train the other day during the morning rush. Quite interesting. One guy in a suit the other in jeans and a cap. Needless to say, the suit got his butt kicked. Funny thing is, only in NYC... instead of the other passengers trying to stop the fight, everyone screams they should take the fight outside the train so the rest of us can get to work. Truth be told, looked more like a cat fight with punches flying in any direction but the exact target it was intended to hit.

So 2 grenades went off by the British Consulate this morning. Amateur concoction... but this does the people of NYC and the world to revisit the emotions and reality that was of September 11, 2001. I don't understand how people have such short memories and forget tragedies that occur, that are so devastating and intrusive upon our lives... just food for thought.