Things to do on Sunday

Yesterday afternoon, I watched some of the movie on television again on Flight 93. This was the plane which landed in a fiery crash in Pennsylvania. The movie ignited feelings of anger, frustration, and helplessness. I have never traveled on a plane before, but I understood what it meant to be a victim on a doomed plane. The anger I felt was towards the traffic control people who were slow at deciding what to do with a hijacked plane. Passing the responsibility to the next person with no one making decisions used up a lot of valuable time. When they knew there was a hijacked plane, the other planes should have been grounded right away. However, this was a decision made further down the line. I felt anger towards the brainwashed robots who had no feelings towards preserving human life. The young men labeled terrorist who fed on the fear of others to benefit their unholy cause. The pain and anguish they caused a nation and people around the world to endure when the World Trade Center was demolished. The brave souls whom attempted to take back the plane on flight 93 stopped a plane from crashing into another place where more innocent people would have perished. The people on flight 93 were at least able to call some of their love ones to tell them goodbye on their cell phones. It was a small closure to a shorten life. The helplessness I felt was not to be able to change the past. I only hope the future I see is filled with positive feelings of good opportunities. I would like to see positive changes in being able to get a job and keep it. Plus, a good health care system with lower premiums. I would like to see the birds of the wild preserved like the osprey nest and the eagle's nest. I would also like to see more turtle nest preserved. I would also like to see growth limited to where it doesn't bother the trees and change the makeup of the land. I don't like seeing development carved into layers of dirt like a big giant hole in the ground. The people living there would have one giant indoor swimming pool. Plus mold,roaches,snakes and maybe a gator as move in guest. This picture was taken at a art festival yesterday on Flagler which is on the North end of the beach side. The dog was laying down behind the tent where the guy who won Best in Show with his camera shot was located. Mom and I only saw part of the show. When we started to look at the other half, they were closing up. We decided to go home for the evening, eat dinner and watch some television. It was a pretty good day.