That will truly be a fun time. No one I knew died in the World Trade Center explosion. Everywhere I look online, I read endless posturing and gushing over the tragedy, but I find I just can't bring myself to give a flying fuck. So thousands of people died. Gushing and bleating and chest-pounding may be very trendy and make you look and feel impressive, but Get Over It.
Life goes on.
The bills don't stop needing to be paid just because a few buildings got blown up. I don't like it any more than you do. So I'm a cold hearted bastard. I think I'll give blood tomorrow anyway. Maybe whoever gets my blood with be chilled by it enough that their soul will freeze and crack and crumble into nothing like mine did many years ago.