We may be making some progress here.
No. No we aren't. What a horrible existence you've created for yourself. An existence that leads rational people to wonder if you're insane or just a common liar.
I don't know about you, but many of us who live outside of the matrix like to base our beliefs on a concept we call
"reality". Many of us, especially those of us with a skeptical nature, tend to support our realities with things that we call
"facts". I will now give you examples of these "facts":
The technology to make moving holograms appear in daylight, from several angles with sound convincing enough to fool people at variable distances away from it does not exist and therefore was not implemented on the morning of September 11th, 2001.
Additionally, the technology to implant said image over nearly every live television feed in the world in real time does not exist and therefore was not implemented on the morning of September 11th, 2001.
Need more? Let's see...
According to the US Census for the year 2000, there were roughly 1.5 million of a mammal species known as
homo sapiens living in Manhattan. This species, for whatever reason, like to refer to themselves as
"People", which I will also do from here on out.
There are 31 square miles of Manhattan with roughly 66,000 of these people per square mile.
Additionally, if you refer to your map of Manhattan, you will notice that people have ways of moving about from outlying areas using things called
streets, bridges and tunnels. People use these streets, bridges and tunnels, or
transportation systems if you will, to migrate to an area of Manhattan where the people then congregate and indulge in a daily ritual called
"work". This generally causes a temporary surge in the people per square mile
(PPSM) which lasts for roughly eight hours, 9:00 AM to 5:00 PM, Mondays through Fridays excluding holidays and weekends.
This surge in the PPSM creates something of a dilemma because Manhattan is an island and there really isn't enough room to sprawl out like one could do in the suburbs. There simply isn't enough room on the ground for all these people. Earlier in the 20th Century, a sub-group of people who call themselves
"architects" arrived at a clever solution. They concluded that the best way to manage the people was to stack them in tall structures they called
"buildings". To facilitate this, the architects would have to appeal to another sub-group know as
"Rich Bastards". The architects reasoned that if the Rich Bastards built these structures, they can lure people into to them to do their bidding if they were promised some of the Rich Bastard's
"money", which is a substance people currently use to sustain their existence.
This has proved to be a viable solution. By 2001, hundreds of these structures had sprung up, a good lot of them in an area of Manhattan people like to call
"The Financial District", where a great deal of money can be acquired here but sadly, many people can't seem accumulate enough of it and only manage to get the minimum daily requirement. These people are known as
"wage slaves" or
"peons". These peons survive by serving coffee and bagels, cutting hair, selling shoes, driving taxis, caring for future generations of Rich Bastards, washing windows and so on. This has created a symbiotic relationship and businesses have thrived from it, drawing even more peons to support the buildings that hold the other peons who are in them doing the Rich Bastard's bidding.
This, of course, supports the fact that there were thousands, perhaps hundreds of thousands, perhaps millions of people who were in Manhattan on the morning of September 11th, 2001 who saw Flights 11 and 175 crash into the World Trade Center. With their own eyes.
You cannot dismiss them.
You cannot hand wave them away.
They aren't going away.
They were in the buildings. They were in the streets. They were in their apartments. In bakeries. Coffee shops. Schools. Everywhere.
They were in their offices and in the World Trade Center, for some, the sight of 767s filling their windows was the last thing they saw.
This is reality supported by facts.
In the reality you've created for yourself, all these people simply cannot be allowed to exist because they cut straight to the heart of your lie or delusion, whichever it is.
Now you've just gone over into belief in Santa territory.
True story; When I was five my father had lost his job and couldn't afford Christmas presents that year. He tried to soften that up a by asking me if I believe in Santa Claus. I told him "That's stupid Dad, reindeer can't fly."
Neither can holograms.
I might not be the sharpest knife in the drawer or the most articulate, but I was blessed with a natural BS detector and buddy, I can smell you all the way from Derbyshire.
Do you also keep up with the Kardashians?
No. I don't usually watch a lot of TV. I like reading, the internet and music, most of which I enjoy outdoors. You should try it sometime, or are you allowed to be outside unattended?
I am not questioning your beliefs and I am not touching your emotional need to believe the common storyline of 9/11 with a ten foot pole.
Get it?
You've never questioned my beliefs. You've either ignored them or hand waved them away but never questioned them. The reason being is you won't like the answers because they shatter your reality, which is not based on any fact at all.
Do grasp that.