On September 11, 2001, I was in the Clear Channel Cleveland newsroom. I was the one who looked up at one of the TV monitors and saw the smoke and flames after American Flight 11 crashed into the north tower of the World Trade Center. That’s when we all started reporting what was happening. When United Flight 175 crashed into the south tower, I was on the phone with WMMS’s morning show, describing what I saw (at this time, WMMS and two other of our stations had not yet moved to Independence).

On May 1, 2011, I was sitting in front of the TV at home. I flipped over to Fox 8 to see the start of the 10 p.m. news, and tuned in when Bill Sheil announced that the president was going to make an important announcement as early as 10:30. I flipped over to CNN, with occasional flips to Fox News and MSNBC.

They say we will always remember where we were and what we were doing on 9/11, and now, where we were and what we were doing the night we heard that Osama bin Laden was dead.

Is the nightmare of terrorism over? Far from it. Does the death of bin Laden mean a lot to Americans? Sunday night’s celebration outside the White House was proof of that.

Sunday night, May 1, 2011, I stayed up past midnight, flipping the TV channels, and commenting on Facebook, while reading other people’s posts. I’m glad I did. I saw history being made.

Even though I believe murder is wrong, there’s something about Osama bin Laden that was so evil that his death at the hands of the U.S. military was the only way to deal with him. After all, he was the one responsible for over 3,000 murders in New York, at the Pentagon and in Shanksville, Pennsylvania.

By the way, my niece’s 8th grade class will take a tour of Washington, D.C. this weekend. On the way back, they’ll stop briefly at the memorial for the passengers of Flight 93. The events of the past week should make that stop in rural Pennsylvania a lot more meaningful.

Goodbye, Osama bin Laden. You won’t be missed.

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So how am I doing, speech-wise? A bit better, but still not perfect.

This past week, I had my first appointment with a speech therapist. Dr. Douglas Hicks at Cleveland Clinic specializes in working with people who use their voice professionally. He showed me a photo gallery of some of those who have been to see Cleveland Clinic for help with their voices. They range from Madonna to retired Fox 8 anchor Tim Taylor.

His goal is not just to get me to talk a little better, but also to get me to think positively.

He also gave me a quick tip, which I’ve been using since my appointment this past Tuesday.

One of my problems has been popping my Ps.

(Note: I am a fanatic about the use of apostrophes. I could have written “P’s” but that’s not technically correct. But I digress.)

Dr. Hicks told me that when we say the “P” sound, we purse our lips together, and then we open them up. Problem is I can’t close my lips all that well on the left side. That is how you pop Ps.

The little trick he showed me was to touch my finger to that side of my mouth when I speak. That keeps the lips closed and keeps that cheek from puffing out.

When I see Dr. Hicks later this week, he’ll see how well I’m doing, and hopefully show me a few more things.

My goal? To get the voice back to what it was before. It’ll take some tricks, it’ll take some healing of the muscles and nerves, and it’ll take some time. I’m hoping that by the end of summer, I will sound as close as possible to how I sounded before the surgery.