Page Nine of the View out my window on September 11, 2001
		And there it was: the end of the World Trade Center. At one point the two tallest buildings in the world. I had not been to the top of the twin towers since I was a small child, and now I would never get a chance to again. I had passed though the plaza on various occasions through my life and been up in an office or two there a few times. I was always impressed by the view looking up at the towers, the paralell lines reaching up almost as far as the eye could see. Now it was all gone.
		The dust spreads around lower Manhattan
					A helicopter hovers and buildings are engulfed by the dust from the Twin Towers