Seems this suburban guy left for work on Sept. 11 at about 6:00AM to go to
his office in the WTC. When he got to Manhattan he went to his lover's
apartment in the Village, turned his cell phone off, and thought of spending
some good time with her. At about 10:00AM, while still at her place, he
turned his cell phone on, and a second later it rang. He answered, and it
was his wife who screamed at him, "Where are you? I've been trying to call
you for an hour. I've been worried sick about you!!!"
So he answered, "Where do you think I am? I'm in my office!!!"
his office in the WTC. When he got to Manhattan he went to his lover's
apartment in the Village, turned his cell phone off, and thought of spending
some good time with her. At about 10:00AM, while still at her place, he
turned his cell phone on, and a second later it rang. He answered, and it
was his wife who screamed at him, "Where are you? I've been trying to call
you for an hour. I've been worried sick about you!!!"
So he answered, "Where do you think I am? I'm in my office!!!"
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