Ranchmama, we are located 20 miles north of the WTC devastation. The world has become silent -- no cars, planes, trains to make noise. Since all 19 bridge and tunnel connections with Manhattan island were closed, there has been no reason for the cars and trucks coming from Connecticut to pass by. We are in the landing path of LaGuardia Airport, JFK, Westchester, Stewart and even some military helicopter fly-path, and nothing has sounded for days. We're 3 blocks from the Hutchinson River Pkwy, a major road to all New England; we're 3 miles from the New England Thruway, whose trucking noises always reach us; nobody seems to be going anywhere! Our local schools were not closed, but way upstate in New York where my son lives, all the colleges were shut. My brother Peter worked in the World Trade Center. On that fateful morning, he decided not to go in to the office. He had an appointment in Connecticut in the afternoon, so did his paper work at home in New Jersey instead... My hubby's brother Peter works 2 blocks away, and saw the 2nd plane hit the tower. He had an 11:00am appointment on the 74th floor of the WTC .... he sent all his employees home instantly, then went and found his car parked in a huge garage, got it out on the street, and began the long trek out of Manhattan, by any exit whatsoever. I found him by cell phone -- he had reached 18th street by 4:00pm, and he only had a quarter tank of gas by then. People were walking across the Brooklyn Bridge shoulder to shoulder, like quiet, orderly ants. Eventually the police allowed cars to exit. The smoke, soot and flying particles seem to hug the skyline of New York traveling rather in a south-easterly direction. By yesterday the winds had shifted, and the foul stuff began its crawl up Manhattan. Even the TV people in their air conditioned broadcast studios could smell the smoke by then. We were warned to close up our houses, and not drink the water, but the smoke somehow never quite reached us. Instead the thunder storm began, sending down torrents of water, and creating a river underneath the rubble downtown, making footing very slippery. Of course, we were all cut off from our computers, first because the wires were so overcrowded, and then because of the lightning. My sin-in-law was stretched out on a table stark naked except for his skivvies way up at the Veteran's Adm. Hospital in New Haven, Ct., which I'll bet is 80 miles north of here, at 10:00am that morning. He had fasted for 48 hrs., had suffered thru 3 laxatives, and they had marked two circles on his belly with a grease pencil, had fastened a tourniquet on his arm and the nurse had the needle touching his skin for an injection -- when some supervisor stormed into the room and ordered all procedures stopped, for the hospital had to get ready to receive the injured from New York City... but the nurse said to him, as long as you are here, would you like to give some blood ....??? But it's the silence which is the most remarkable part of this thing. It's too cold for crickets, and the birds have flown away, it seems. I saw one car on the street this entire day! By Thursday we HAD to get to New Jersey, so we drove north to the Tappan Zee Bridge over the Hudson River where zillions of big trucks and small cars always travel, and it was empty. Friday night we HAD to reach Connecticut, and both the Parkway and the Thruway were almost empty -- and I am just realizing: there have been NO gardeners in the area all week -- no machines, no blowers, no shouting in Spanish, just silence . . . No garbage pickup, no Postal Service. Silence. Penny, NY . ________________________________________________________________ GET INTERNET ACCESS FROM JUNO! Juno offers FREE or PREMIUM Internet access for less! Join Juno today! For your FREE software, visit: http://dl.www.juno.com/get/tagj.