He had watched from the Washington bridge in New York on September 11th, stuck in a traffic jam, as the second jetliner sliced into the North tower. Unlike others who had felt fear that morning, he had felt an instant sense of anger and betrayal. He knew instinctively that the crash was an attack...
I’d heard about these new easy-to-clean plastic seats with their built in cavities for wrists bound in handcuffs or locking plastic straps. But a wooden church pew would have been more comfortable. And church pews don’t roar down washed-out country back roads at seventy-miles an hour.  ...