Recently, I went to the movies and I saw the preview for one of the several 9.11 movies that will be released this summer. I haven’t felt to so used, betrayed, and chilled as the theater projected one of my worst memories on the white screen. The smoke, the dust, the police officers, the fire fighters, the coughing, the buildings (the giants) coming down. I felt goosebumps trail down my spine like cold sweat. It’s too soon my head kept screaming and my lips kept whispering. Less than 5 years have passed since I heard the news in my high school hallway, and already someone is cashing in.