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I’d never read about the lengths Democrats went to conceal the Clinton-era failures of 9-11 from the American people. Unreal story of the Left’s censorship. MUST READ:
This is the part they don’t play.
Melissa Doi. 32. 83rd floor. South Tower.
“I feel fire.”
Then she makes sure her mother hears it anyway:
“Tell her I love her so much. I love her. She was the best mother a person could ever have.”
An only child. They told her to go back upstairs. She almost got out.
Never forget her name. Never forget who did this.
My neighbor caught an HVAC tech pretending to replace a part he never touched.
AC stopped working in July. Tech comes out, looks at it for ten minutes, says the capacitor is blown. Common problem. $450 to replace.
My neighbor doesn't know much about AC units, but $450 seems steep for a part. He agrees anyway because it's 95 degrees.
Tech goes to his truck. Comes back five minutes later. Says it's all fixed.
My neighbor asks to see the old part.
"Already threw it in my truck. But you're good to go!"
Something feels off. My neighbor goes outside after the tech leaves. Looks in the guy's truck bed through the window. Empty. No parts.
He opens his AC unit. The capacitor has a manufacture date stamped on it: 2019. Four years old. If it was just replaced, it should say 2023.
He takes a photo. Calls the company. Tech's story falls apart immediately.
"Well, sometimes the issue resolves itself when we check the connections..."
"So you charged me $450 for a part you didn't replace?"
Company offers a refund "as a courtesy." My neighbor reports them to the Better Business Bureau and posts the photos online.
Three other people in our neighborhood replied saying the same company did the same thing to them.
Company's not in business anymore. Good.
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🚨 JUST IN: Elon Musk just amplified the fact that the top billionaires funding Democrats include George Soros at $100M+, Reid Hoffman at $60M+, Michael Bloomberg at $150M+, Laurene Jobs at $120M+ and Bill Gates at $100M+
WHERE'S BERNIE SANDERS? Where's the outrage?
Bernie sits there and acts like the government needs to steal from, or crack down on, Elon — a pro-USA, pro-American worker businessman who is ADVANCING America 🇺🇸
And yet they melt down when Elon donates to the GOP.
Glad Elon is on our side! Cancel out the dark money!
Post 12: I REMEMBER 9/11 Series.
In case people have forgotten-or simply weren't old enough to remember—this is also for the nearly 800,000 New Yorkers who recently Voted but were born in the early 2000s and have no firsthand memory of September 11, 2001.
The extremist ideology that drove the September 11 terrorist attacks did not disappear with the fall of the Twin Towers. More than two decades later, we are seeing that same kind of extremism promoted on American soil by people involved in Politics and those who openly celebrated the October 7, 2023 terrorist attacks.
This is Katie Couric of NBC News reporting Nationwide on The Today Show after the WTC Collapse.
NEVER FORGET 🇺🇸 09/11/01
"Let's Roll" --Remembering September 11
On Flight 93 they had minutes, butter knives, and a phone line.
Todd Beamer prayed the Lord’s Prayer and said, “Let’s roll.” Jeremy Glick (Jewish btw) told his wife they were going to rush the cockpit. Tom Burnett and Mark Bingham were in that same vote. Ordinary men—sales, PR, a new father, a church volunteer—decided they would die on their feet so Washington would not.
Across the aisle were Ziad Jarrah, Ahmed al-Haznawi, Ahmed al-Nami, and Saeed al-Ghamdi. They boarded with a plan: murder the crew, fly a loaded jet into the Capitol or the White House.
One side charged the door. The other side had already chosen slaughter.
In the ensuing struggle, the plane went down in a Pennsylvania field. The Capitol and the White House still stand.
Remember the names of the men who ran forward, Todd Beamer, Jeremy Glick, Tom Burnett and Mark Bingham. “Yea, though I walk through the valley of the shadow of death, I will fear no evil: for thou art with me.” (Psalm 23:4). May their memories be a blessing. "Let’s roll."
“And I think ALL ADULTS SHOULD GET THE COVID VACCINE (or prove prior infection).”
Ann Coulter is a conservative columnist, author of more than a dozen books, and television pundit with a B.A. in history from Cornell and a J.D. from the University of Michigan Law School. She has zero medical, scientific, epidemiological, or public-health credentials of any kind.
In 2021 she used her syndicated column and massive Twitter platform to declare that every adult should take the COVID shot or document prior infection, told Christians over 50 that refusing it was “embarrassing,” and repeatedly labeled herself “strongly pro-vaccine” while the shots were still under emergency authorization. She amplified the core demand that adults comply.
The same woman who coined “Vaccine Karens,” called mask mandates retarded, and spent months documenting natural immunity’s superiority still appointed herself public-health nanny for every adult in America.
She hated the boot on other people’s necks and then cheerfully applied her own megaphone to the same pressure campaign. Law-school debate tricks do not confer immunology.
Ann didn’t need a mandate. She had a column and an audience. That was enough.
They’re not happy in Libya.
They’re not happy in Morocco.
They’re not happy in Iran.
They’re not happy in Iraq.
They’re not happy in Yemen.
They’re not happy in Afghanistan.
They’re not happy in Pakistan.
They’re not happy in Syria.
They’re not happy in Lebanon.
Where are they happy?
They’re happy in Australia.
They’re happy in Canada.
They’re happy in England.
They’re happy in France.
They’re happy in Italy.
They’re happy in Germany.
They’re happy in Sweden.
They’re happy in the USA.
They’re happy in Norway.
They’re happy in the Netherlands.
They’re happy in Denmark.
In fact, they’re happy in every country that is not Islamic, and unhappy in every country that is Islamic.
And who do they blame?
Not Islam.
Not their leadership.
Not themselves.
They blame the countries where they’re happy!
And then they want to change those countries to resemble the ones they came from, where they were unhappy."
So many stories…His voicemail message brought tears…
The voice behind those steady, heartbreaking words belonged to Brian David Sweeney, a 38-year-old former U.S. Navy pilot, defense contractor, and devoted husband from Spencer, Massachusetts. On the morning of September 11, 2001, he boarded United Airlines Flight 175 out of Boston, bound for Los Angeles.
Brian was a man who lived with an effortless, calm warmth. A charismatic athlete and born leader, he had spent years flying jets for the military before transitioning into defense consulting. He loved the outdoors, loved his family fiercely, and was deeply in love with his wife, Julie, a high school teacher.
When hijackers stormed the cockpit of Flight 175 shortly after takeoff, forcing the plane into a sharp turn toward New York City, Brian didn't panic. Drawing on his military training and instincts, he made his way toward an Airfone on the back of a seatback.
At 8:59 a.m., he dialed home. Julie was at work, teaching her class, so the call went to their answering machine.
With quiet composure, knowing the nightmare unfolding around him, Brian didn't fill his final words with fear or anger. Instead, he stripped life down to its absolute essence: love, permission to be happy, and peace. He left that brief, three-sentence message, a testament to selfless devotion, before placing a second call to his mother, Louise, telling her that the passengers were considering storming the cockpit to retake the plane.
Minutes later, at 9:03 a.m., Flight 175 struck the South Tower of the World Trade Center.
In the years since, Julie Sweeney Roth shared Brian’s voicemail with the National September 11 Memorial & Museum. What could have been a private tragedy became a beacon of grace under fire. His message stands as one of the most poignant artifacts of that day, a reminder that when faced with ultimate darkness, the final impulse of the human spirit is pure, unshakeable love.
Fox didn’t fire Maria Bartiromo over ratings.
They fired her for showing the White House the gag order.
Navarro confirmed it. She texted him the internal memo: don’t promote Trump’s speech, don’t do 2020 segments.
That’s not “editorial judgment.” That’s a network still paying the Dominion bill and calling it journalism.
Fair and Balanced lasted until the settlement check cleared.
Remember that the next time Fox lectures you about truth.
On this day in 1993, a man named Vince Foster went to Fort Marcey Park and shot himself multiple times in the back of his head to avoid testifying against Hillary Clinton.
His suicide note was 2 pages long and didn't mention himself or his family but was an attempt to exonerate the Clintons from their accused crimes.
A .38 caliber antique (untraceable) pistol was found in his right hand. Vince Foster was left handed.
I used to think Zohran Mamdani was a ‘cultural Muslim’ who didn’t really care much about religion, and was just a third-worldist using his Islamic background for identity politics and votes. I was wrong.
It is becoming increasingly more obvious by the day that he’s actually an extremely radicalized Shia Muslim practicing taqiyya all along.
His father literally wrote a book justifying Islamic suicide bombings, and called America the source of Nazism and ‘settler-colonialism’ all over the world. That’s the environment he was brought up in, glorifying terrorism and hating America.
Remember a couple months ago when relatives of Iranian regime officials were arrested in the US? They were all pretending to live secular lives, the women even wore provocative clothing. They were all practicing taqiyya.
While all Islamic sects allow you to lie in order to advance Islam, this is even stronger in Shia Islam. You can live a completely different life.
Well, I believe this is the same situation. Zohran Mamdani is not only a Muslim, he is a Twelver Shia Muslim. He belongs to the exact same sect as the Islamic regime in Iran, Hezbollah, and Houthis.
His ‘progressive’ persona is all an act. The only thing he cares about is advancing Islam. This is why he pretends to care about the LGBT and other useful idiots. Taqiyya allows him to do that.
Just like during the Islamic revolution in Iran, when the Muslims and leftists were allies, and we all know how that ended for the leftists when the Muslims got to power.
I now fully believe he was groomed from a young age by his multimillionaire American-hating family to become a politician and help destroy America from within.
This man is a monster.
Incredible footage.
I flew the Thursday after the attack, September 13th out of Atlanta. I remember the airport being almost empty except for a couple pockets of people trying to get on the few flights that were operating.
Before we took off the pilot came out from the cockpit and greeted every person on the plane with a long hand shake. The entire plane was quiet. After he greeted everyone he gave a short but pretty awesome patriotic speech. He ended it with "God bless America" and then some guy on the plane yelled "America!" and everyone, including the pilot started chanting "America!" Many people were in tears. 🇺🇸
Never forget what this footage actually shows.
These men are not watching from a safe distance. They are standing at the base of the burning towers on the worst day of their lives. For 343 of them, it was the last. They looked up as people jumped.
Then they tightened their straps and ran toward the buildings.
America once understood that.
We watched in horror and called them heroes without hesitation.
That clarity faded.
The same firefighters, police, and first responders who still run toward the fire, the gunfire, and the wreckage are now second-guessed and disrespected by the society they protect.
They never stopped running toward the danger.
We stopped being worthy of it.
With the 25th anniversary days away, honor them. Remember them. Do not let this become just another clip.
This Humble Elevator Technician Ran Two Miles Into The World Trade Center To Save Hundreds Trapped In Stalled Elevators.
On the morning of September 11, 2001, 46-year-old elevator mechanic Charles "Chuck" Costello Jr. was working at a hotel in SoHo, twenty blocks north of the World Trade Center. It was a rare day for the New Jersey father of four to be working in Manhattan, but as a Boeing 767 slammed into the North Tower and hundreds of thousands of people began fleeing Lower Manhattan in terror, Costello did the unthinkable: he jumped out of his work site and ran over two miles straight toward the burning towers. When his coworker desperately urged him to stay back, the humble Navy veteran and devout Christian simply replied, "I'll be fine. Just keep your cellphone on," before disappearing into the thick smoke.
Inside the burning complex, stalled elevators had become horrific death traps, locking hundreds of panicked occupants inside pitch-black shafts filled with jet fuel smoke. While official contractors withdrew their crews from the chaos, Costello voluntarily charged into 1 World Trade Center to offer his technical expertise. Working alongside firefighters and police officers, who quickly came to know him as "the elevator man", he used his specialized tools and knowledge to override controls and manually force open jammed doors, freeing trapped workers line after line. After extricating countless people from the North Tower, he refused to seek safety for himself and instead ran directly into 2 World Trade Center to perform the exact same life-saving operation.
Costello’s tireless efforts saved hundreds of lives before the towers collapsed, but his refusal to abandon those trapped inside came at the ultimate price. On January 5, 2002, search and rescue crews finally recovered his remains deep beneath the rubble in a South Tower elevator shaft, resting side-by-side with a firefighter and a police officer. In his pocket were his driver’s license, union card, and rosary. Today, his son carries on his legacy as both an elevator mechanic and a volunteer firefighter. While the world remembers the overwhelming tragedy of that morning, Chuck Costello’s quiet, self-sacrificing courage stands as a testament to the highest order of human love, serving as a poignant reminder of how easily extraordinary human stories can be overlooked.
I moved to Dallas, packed my bags in St Louis, and landed in Dallas in July of 2001 to work for American Airlines. I signed an apartment lease, and was so happy to be starting my job with American Airlines after years with my hometown airline, Trans World Airlines. They were allowing me to bridge my years so that i didn’t lose my tenure from TWA. I loved Dallas, but missed St Louis and my family there. I was young, free and so dedicated and proud to join American Airlines. I was in my apartment one morning, getting ready for work on what started out to be a normal morning work day. I was just about 5 minutes from leaving to get into my car to drive to the office when my cell phone rang. It was a former colleague from TWA who was in St. Louis. He said, “Hey, where are you? Have you heard the news? One of your planes hit the World Trade Center. An AA plane, and United Airlines also hit the World Trade Center.” I was in complete shock. I couldn’t even believe what I was hearing. I conversed with my friend as I ran to get into my car, shaking, confused and very worried. He then said, “Oh my God, now the pentagon, a plane has hit the Pentagon”… I thought WWIII was beginning. Not a plane in the sky as all US air space was shutdown. I walked into the office at American Airlines and it was surreal, sad, and all of us were in tears staring at the TVs while news reports came flooding in. My husband (wasn’t my husband at that time and I had yet to meet him) but he was flying an aircraft back from Europe to the US and was inflight when 9/11 occurred. His story is much more interesting shocking and compelling than mine. Thankfully he was a former fighter pilot in the USAF. He prepared for the worst. He kept the passengers calm, his crew informed and prepared (he absolutely had a plan in the event his aircraft was next), and he had to divert to another city outside of the US. No one should ever, ever take what happened to our country on 9/11 for granted. Vote accordingly and protect America — it’s our country to protect, our freedom to protect, our fellow Americans to protect. Remember that the enemy is real, but we are strong. Vote red, because America is worth saving and a vote for the Democrats is a vote for terrorism.
Danny Lewin was 31. American-Israeli. Captain in Sayeret Matkal. Co-founder of Akamai. Husband. Father of two little boys. Seat 9B, American Airlines Flight 11, Boston to Los Angeles.
Mohamed Atta and Abdulaziz al-Omari stood up in front of him and moved toward the cockpit.
Danny did what a soldier does.
He rose.
The man sitting directly behind him, Satam al-Suqami, slashed his throat.
Flight attendants later said the passenger in business class appeared to be dead.
He is believed to be the first person murdered on September 11, 2001 — before the towers, before the Pentagon, before the field in Pennsylvania. The first life taken that morning belonged to a Jewish Israeli who understood, instantly, what was happening in that cabin.
He never saw the North Tower. He never saw what came after. He never saw a generation argue about who the victims were allowed to be, or treat the ideology that killed him as a campus fashion, or look at October 7 and reach for excuses.
Danny Lewin built systems so the internet would not collapse when the world needed it most.
On the day he died, those systems helped keep the news online while the country tried to understand what had just been done to it.
He left a golf course of a life — math, muscle, music, two sons, a company that would one day carry a huge share of the web — and spent his last seconds trying to keep a plane full of strangers from becoming a weapon.
That is who the first victim was.
Not a slogan. Not a debate. A man who ran toward the knife.
If he could see what some people now say about jihad, about Israel, about the meaning of that morning, it would break his heart.
It should break ours.
Remember his name. Danny Lewin. The first one they killed. Because he would not sit still.
Rest easy Danny. We will ensure that you are not forgotten.
This is very personal for me to share.
My biological mother was a stripper working at a club in downtown Seattle. My biological father was one of her clients. She became pregnant with me while struggling with addiction and used drugs throughout her pregnancy. When I was born, I was immediately taken to the ICU to detox and was eventually placed for adoption.
By God’s grace, I was adopted by two wonderful parents who loved me deeply. I was four months old when they picked me up from the orphanage, and they are the only parents I’ve ever known. I never grew up feeling like something was missing. I never felt some deep longing to find my biological parents. I had a mom and dad who loved me, cared for me, sacrificed for me, and gave me a wonderful home.
Years later, after I got married and we had our first child, my wife encouraged me to learn more about my biological history. If for no other reason, she thought it might be good for the sake of our daughter to know whether there was anything medically or genetically significant in my family history.
So I eventually submitted my DNA to Ancestry. Through that, I discovered a half brother, aunts, cousins, and eventually was put in contact with my biological mother.
We were able to meet.
And when I met her, I got to tell her something I’d wanted to tell her for as long as I could remember: thank you.
Thank you for giving me life.
I got to tell her about the wonderful parents who adopted me. I got to tell her that I’d had a good life. I got to tell her about my wife and my children. I wanted her to know that the baby she carried in the middle of all that chaos became a man with a family, a calling, people he loves, people who love him, and a life for which he is profoundly grateful.
I’ve never been angry with her. Never. Not once.
For years I told my wife and children that if my biological mother ever found me, I knew exactly what I would say. I wouldn’t condemn her. I wouldn’t demand explanations. I’d simply thank her for allowing me to live.
Because without that decision, I wouldn’t have the extraordinary wife I have today. I wouldn’t know the indescribable joy of my children. I wouldn’t have experienced the friendships, ministry, laughter, sorrow, beauty, failures, victories, and ordinary moments that have made up my life. There are people I love who wouldn’t know me, children who wouldn’t exist, and a story that never would’ve been written.
She gave me the chance to live it.
We still stay in contact. We speak every few months, and I genuinely enjoy hearing her stories and learning about her life. Since the day I met her, I’ve prayed that the Lord would bring her to Himself. I still pray that.
I share all of this because lately I’ve been thinking a great deal about the choices parents make. About life and death. About how much hangs in the balance of decisions made in moments of fear, desperation, darkness, or confusion.
And yes, I’ve been thinking about those three little children whose lives were taken by the very person entrusted with protecting them. It’s difficult for me not to think about my own story alongside theirs. Their lives mattered. Their futures mattered. Everything they might’ve become, everyone they might’ve loved, every ordinary Tuesday morning and Christmas morning and wedding and child and friendship that might’ve filled the decades ahead of them mattered.
And it makes me profoundly grateful that my mother chose differently.
So if there’s a mother or father reading this who’s in a dark place and wondering whether your presence matters, whether your decisions matter, or whether the people who depend on you would somehow be better off without you, please hear me: your choices matter more than you can see from where you’re standing.
Choose life.
Don’t make an irreversible decision in the middle of a season that will pass. Don’t allow a moment of darkness to make a permanent decision about a future you can’t yet see.
Trust the Lord. Ask for help.
My husband is an FDNY survivor of 9/11. Sean
rarely talks about his experience, but on this 25th anniversary, he gave me his blessing to write about it. God bless the heroes and their families.
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