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    By on February 12, 2014 in See It Here, The Way I See It, Writing

    I was talking to a guy on a flight from Chicago to Washington DC last week who worked in “Mobile Access” and, of course, I had to ask what that means?

    “I keep the firewalls working,” he said and even though his words used just a few syllables, each was filled with exasperation at the fact I had no idea what “mobile access” happened to be. Now that I write about it, I’m getting a little angry too.

    I mentioned how so much had changed since September 11 while noting it’s made us more proactive than reactive.

    There was a silence as I waited for a response.

    “What happened September 11th?” he asked.

    There was another silence, this one from me.

    “The twin towers were destroyed,” I explained and was about to add that’s why things are so different now when his hand went up.

    “Oh, you mean ‘9-11.’”

    “No, I mean September 11,” I said. “That was the date.”

    “Yeah, I know,” he interrupted, “but everyone I know calls it 9-11.”

    Sometimes, it becomes clear that more words are a waste of time. This was one of those moments.

    “OK,” I said and went back to reading a Kurt Vonnegut book.

    When we landed, I got up to get a carry on bag and said to him. “I hope you have a good 7-4.”

    He shook his head, grimaced and asked, “A what?”

    “Fourth of July,” I said.

    “Nobody calls it that. I’ve never heard that.” He was looking right at me.

    “My mistake,” I said, and headed for the doorway, with this single thought:

    When words don’t matter, that’s the moment they really matter.

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