In the field behind these flags, United Airlines flight 93 crashed into the ground at over 500 mph on September 11th, 2001. I was here shortly after the crash. I saw the fresh dirt which filled the crater. I saw the burned trees. I felt the sadness and sorrow. Everything is gone now, back to the way it was. Everything but the sadness and sorrow. The wind blows a little colder here. My eternal thanks to the passengers on Flight 93 for what they did that day. You will never be forgotten.