A commuter jet just went down in a small town near Buffalo called Clarence Center. My childhood home was Clarence Center. I'm not kidding - this is my old hometown. I know the streets they're talking about. Our house, like all of Clarence Center, was in the flight path of jets landing at Buffalo. I used to look up and watch the underside of the jets as they skimmed low over the town, coming in for a landing.
This plane crashed less than half a mile from my old house.
My prayers are with the families of the dead.
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