911, THE MOVIE It was about this time, 2 planes flew into the World Trade Center. I always hated those buildings. I use to ride my bike down there, and would peddle past as fast as possible, because they were just too fucking big! Anyway, I watched all that surreal tragedy play out on a warm, bright day. Bodies fell like snowflakes, while the towers burned like cigarettes in the near distance. Atomic mushrooms loomed while waiting for Bruce Willis to rescue the day, but on that day, no director yelled "CUT!" I stuck around for about six months after that. The market dried up for me, and not being there that long before, I wasn't established enough. That and I found out I'm no fan of Marshal Law. One too many, hobb nailed booted "cops" asked me for my "papers", as I tried to drive across the Williamsburg bridge. I needed a change. Be careful what you ask for...you may just get it! CONTINUED CHAPTERS 1 | 2| 3| 4| 5| 6| 7| 8| 9| 10| 11| 12| 13| 14 HOME | SILK-SCREEN DEPT. > // SHIRT WHOLESALE DEPT. | OFFSET DEPT. | GRAPHIX STUDIO | FILM PRODUCTION | ART GALLERY | MAIL ROOM VIRTUAL TOUR | WORK HISTORY RETAIL SHOP OPEN: TUESDAY 10 AM - 5 PM Copyright Ink and Design 2008, All Rights Reserved