Flight 255 Memorial Guestbook

I was only 4 years old going on 5 in 3 months when this fatal tragedy happend. I came so close to being another # on the list that evening and seeing it after I passed under the bridge has always made me feal sad that it has happened. I will never forget that day, I can remember it as if it was yesterday. I went to the airport with Family and Neighbors to watch the Planes take off and land, later my Neighbor asked if we wanted to go out for icecream. We left and was just within a minutes of the same fate as those I feel sadness for. I have always felt this fealing inside me that is unexplanable, a fealing that still lives with me today. I have just found this site online and it brings back the sadness even more and with the anniversary so close I wonder why now I have found what I have always wondered about? Everytime I pass that bridge I wonder why I was so lucky to be alive while so many others were not? The Memorial means so much to me and hope to build myself up enough to go visit and say a prayer for all who lost there Dear loved ones, and for the ones that got lucky as to still be alive. The Lord works in mistiruse ways, I really think He is trying to tell me something, what I am not for sure of. I think it is wrong for those to show pictures of tragic nature and it only brings more pain, so should be kept out of text. I am gratefull that there was at least one survivor, and think very highly of her parents for sacraficing themselves for there own. I have so much pain from sadness that most seems held deep inside. I pray for and think of all from flight 255 and surrounding people that were on the bridge and below. I also Pray for the Family members and friends that miss what has been taken from them. I believe in heaven and that is were they are. I am also now knowing today that that flight was a NW flight and headed to Phoenix, were I once lived and wanted to be again some day, if there is some segnificance to all this, or just quinidence. If anyone would like to get in touch with me and get together for a prayer at the memorial site, I would be blessed to do so. I would like to gain the courage to step forward in Prayer for this day has always hurt me inside. It hurts even to write these words I say now, it makes me want to cry. I feel the pain of sadness for others and think life is to short to just care for yourelf. I have become a very caring person and try to live the life that Jesus wants, thinking there was an Angel that saved so many others lives, while taking others to heaven to be beside him in Green Pastures. while his cup runnith over. Bless all and I pray for us sinners now and at the hour of our Death, Amen.
Harley Reed <harleyreed@gmail.com>
Taylor, Mi USA

I was going through old pictures today and came across one with myself and a very attractive women who happened to be a renowned dog show judge. She awarded us the win that day. What had started out as a happy memorable day for me turned out to be a tragedy for Mrs. Erica Thomsen and her family. As I recall she was excited that she was on her way home for her husbands birthday later in the day. She seemed to be a very gracious women (one you would like to have as a friend) As the years go by and the crash is still fresh in my mind, I can only imagine what it has been like for the family.
Jane Justice <windrock@highland.net>
Harriman, TN USA

I will be writing an article on this crash. It will be a review of the accident and the cause from a technical standpoint. I'm attempted to have it published in an aviation/airline industry magazine. If your interested in learning of the publication details, please email me, and I will let you know. (note: it may not get published for several months). My profession is actually in health care, but I'm an aviation enthusiast, and amateur journalist. I have done extensive research on this accident. I was 14 at the time of crash. I lived, and still live about 7 miles away. I work in Ann Arbor, and drive by the crash site nearly every day. My heartfelt sympathies go out to all of you who lost loved ones. I can't imagine what a tragedy this must have been for you.
Edward. J. <flite421@yahoo.com>
Dearborn Heights, MI USA

I was reading the recent posts... why would the person want to offer to show them pixs? I agree that it will harm their grieving process? It has been almost 21 years, but we will never stop grieving for a person who died regardless if it was tragic or natural. You all are in my thoughts and prayers daily especially Cecelia.
Cherkibbs <cherkibbs@yahoo.com>
FW, WA USA

I was related to Tim and Ryan Buck. I just want to thank my Aunt Diana and Aunt Debbie for always being so strong-the rest of our family supports you!
Morgan Goodyear <goodyear_morgan@yahoo.com>
VT USA

It's puzzling why someone would want to offer us family members "photos" of a gruesome site! I would HOPE that this person was doing so not to be crude or callous. Nevertheless, I think photos such as those, if they truly exist, might be harmful to our on-going healing process. It's been nearly 21 years, and sometimes it still feels like this tragedy happened yesterday for me. I pass by the crash site regularly and visit and care for the memorial often. But don't worry family members, we have ways of making sure comments detramental to the healing process are removed from this website! This is OUR website, that we financially support ourselves and we WILL NOT let anyone use this website for any other purpose other than to respect our loss and to honor our loved ones' memories. Thanks Kay and John for bringing this to our attention. And, GOD BLESS BEV ACKER AND HER FAMILY...may she rest in peace. We will truly miss her!!
Tony Zanger <ynotmonroe@aol.com>
Monroe, MI USA

I am responding to the last post.I know who are and God bless you John. Having lived with this for 20 years I was appalled that anyone would even suggest this. These were people we loved. Does 20 years erase that love? You've always been there for us and I thank you for that. Kay post but didn't what in God's to say. You did for me and I thank you.
Kay Gleason <kayfinn@comcast.net>
Shelby Twp, Mi USA

I have to respond to the posting of the woman who stated she was at the crash site while wokring with an area police department. I was there that night also as a Romulus Firefighter where I currently still work. The lady stated that it was the most horrific thing she ever saw and she has photos that she iis willing to share. She also said her heart goes out to all the family members. Well not to be crude, but I have known the 255 family's since 1987. I would never think of sharing anything like that with them. Where is your compassion and professionalism. Why make them relive that night. Anyone could imagine what a site like that would look like. IF there are any 255 family members reading this PLEASE do not want to see them. Remember your loved ones as they were. Keep them in your heart and prayers. If you really care for their feelings you owuld not have posted that and offer to share them.
john
USA

I am passing this information on to those who read our guestbook. This is Bev's (Acker) son Steve. My mom passed away April 27th. I had a nice lunch with her on Saturday the 26th then she had talked with my sister and her good friends from Indiana later Saturday night. When she didn't show up for church on Sunday at 8:30 I went looking for her. She went in her sleep, just the way she had always wanted. She did for everyone but didn't want anyone to have to help her.
Mary for Steve <sacker4632@cox.net>
USA

Dear NWA 255 Families, I am a retired Northwest flight attendant. On that day, my flight had just landed while on duty in Detroit, and could see what had happened. I am so terribly sorry for all your losses. I had been forever changed since that day about life, and the job I was doing. I continued until Janaury of this year. I drove by the crash site often, and always prayed for you and your loved ones. I simply cannot imagine your pain. I am so very sorry.
Jeff
Decatur, GA USA

I have been to this memorial site numerous times, never able to leave a message until now. This memory has stayed with me since I was 9 years old. I can still hear the sobbing from my Mom, late in the night on that day. Mrs. Linda Grigg was my teacher that year. Words cannot express what she meant to me then and even still to this day. My Mom left 2 months after this happened and I often wished Mrs. Grigg were still here, to encourage me along. I could write a book on my memories of her. I still remember the day they placed a memorial in front of the cafeteria at Andalucia Grade School. Saddened and angered to find out that it had been removed after our class had left. I often think about her girls, that she loved and adored. So many thoughts and oceans of tears. I am almost 30,with 2 children of my own. That I recently started to homeschool. Her love of teaching and ability to to see my gifts, has given me the strength to teach my own gifted daughter. My children are both aware of who she was to me and so many others. I would love to hear from anyone who knew her. I know that she made a lifelong impact on other students, just as she has me. Let's keep her memory alive. Everyday my thoughts and prayers are with all effected by Flight 255.
Crystal (Heal) Dozard <redhead7896@yahoo.com>
Cuba, IL USA

Hello! I enjoyed looking around Your web-site! Keep up this great resourse! With the best regards!
Kelly <thisfuturez@gmail.com>
NY, NY US

I was in my dorm at Eastern Michigan University -- I think summer classes had recently finished -- and heard about Flight 255 after I turned on the TV in the lounge. My first thought, as a part-time reporter at the Ypsilanti Press, was to jump in the car and find out more; I remembered, though, that our coverage didn't extend east of I-275 and, more importantly, I'd just be in the way. All those impacted by Flight 255 -- family, friends, rescue personnel and, particularly, Cecilia -- have stayed in my thoughts and prayers. When I return to Michigan to visit family and we fly into Metro, there's always some anxiety. Even more so on our latest trip, with my now 4-year-old son. I can only hope that if he happened to find himself in the same situation as Cecilia that he also would continue to grow, thrive and be blanketed in love. Flight 255 is a terrible tragedy, but it also is a reminder to me to live life to its fullest and to leave a loving legacy.
Ron <rleuty@yahoo.com>
San Francisco, CA USA

I remeber the night that flight 255 crashed. I had to work at a trucking company located at the Metro Airport Industrial Park. I had never seen anything like this before. I also noticed how the families planted evergreens at the intersection of Middlebelt and I-94. My sons are now seven and nine and I tell them about the crash. I point out how the evergreens planted point upward toward the sky where the people who did not survive are now living with The Almighty. It must be difficult to think about your loss but please just realize that because they died I now have a visual-aid for my children when I tell them about God.
Bruce Raczynski <dropandhook@comcast.net>
Romulus, Mi USA

My prayers and blessings are with the entire Flight 255 family. I am 30yrs old and was 10 when Flight 255 crashed approximately two miles away from my home. The day has never left me and I have always had you in my heart. My parents and I were on our way back from the Ann Arbor area that night when traffic came to an abrupt halt. My father navigated back roads and I remembered him saying that he felt like a plane had crashed. He has always had a heart of compassion and found a way to approach the scene to offer his assistance. Because of his role with Detroit Edison, he was able to be on scene. I never forgot this moment. I wanted to get out of the car and help so badly if what he had thought was indeed true. I remember begging him to let me go with him and he made sure I remained in the car with my mother. I can't remember how much time went by, but it seemed like hours. When he finally returned, my father was in tears and clearly shaken up. I asked him about it and he said it was a plane crash and that it was unlike anything he had ever seen. He spoke carefully as not to cause images to play out in my head. We left the scene. Several news reports later, I learned the fullness of the matter. It changed my father's life completely and impacted my life tremendously! I've prayed for you often over the years and please know that you never leave my heart! I know that the emotions of it never completely lift, but you all are AMAZING! You are soldiers! You are AWESOME to have maintained strength through this! God Bless! You are forever in my prayers!
Rogjett W. Peterson <rogjett@gmail.com>
West Covina, CA USA

Thank you, Debby for your honest and heartfelt comments. We family members have heard many of these similar stories from others involved in the recovery efforts and those who were either employed with Northwest or employed at Detroit Metropolitan Airport. Please know that we appreciate everything that was done to help us. In my own family situation, the airline's "representative" that was sent to assist our family admitted that he didn't know what to do; he as well as many weren't educated in disaster assistance to family members in the event of an air crash. We heard the same comments from other famiy members. One "representative" even bailed-out on one family, because she evidently didn't feel qualified to handle the difficult situation. Now, thanks to the efforts of many of us family members from the NW Flight 255 air crash and other air disasters, we now have the Aviation Disaster Family Assistance Act, which was passed in 1996, that guarantees fair and compasionate treatment of victims' families in the event of an air disaster,seeks to provide families with timely and accurate information and allows them the opportunity to visit the sites of the disaster and allows them to erect memorials at these sites. It is the desire of many of us family members as well to try to offer compassionate assistance to others who, unfortunately may have to endure this tragedy in the future. Once again, thank you and God Bless.
Tony Zanger <ynotmonroe@aol.com>
Monroe, MI USA

Hello. I just found this website a few months ago. My name is Debby Burroughs and I was the sales and marketing manager for NWA for Oklahoma in 1987. I had been with the company only a year when the accident happened. The reason I am writing is that my Mother just gave me the 1987 issue of "Life" magazine, which headlined the accident. I don't think I even remember it. Our District Sales Manager, that night (it was midnight when I heard the news) called us and asked if we would volunteer to help. Of course we would. I was dispatched, the next morning, to Phoenix, to try to help the surviving families. I was assigned 25 families and was the first on the scene. I remember asking my DSM "what do I do? what do I say?" and he didn't have an answer. He just told me to do the best that I could. You should know that when I was 13-going on 14--my father, an Air Force veteran pilot, was killed in a fiery crash in Las Vegas. Most of my life, I have wondered, why? Why take our father away? It wasn't until NW#255 that I figured out, perhaps, just perhaps, Dad died so that I could help someone else. So, on the morning after the crash, when we ushured in many, many family members into the WorldPerks lounge in Phoenix--I let them scream at me and cry in my arms, and sit, motionless in their quietness, I asked the WorldPerks attendants to heat up some oshiboris (cloths that are heated and bathed in warm fragance) and I bathed feet, and massaged temples and tried to relieve the unbelievable loss. I will never, ever, forget Mr. Bill Best, whose daughter, my age, perished in the accident. He was so broken and NWA said not to serve any alcohol to the families...well, I went against the rules and served him plenty of Scotch--he was enroute to DTW to identify his daughter. I will tell you this: several NWA employees quit the company afterwards--they could not detach from the families, nor the guilt; and one very dear friend of mine committed suicide. I pray that you find solace, that you think of brighter times and blessed places. For me, it is a personal burden of guilt, however, non-founded, that I shall always carry. I pray for Cecelia's good life and thank you for allowing me to share. Debby
Deborah Burroughs <dburrou@yahoo.com>
Oklahoma City, OK USA

I had good memories and it was very shocked and difficult and hard understading. I am prayer and comfort too. I remembered everything happen too. When I was at Walloon Lake found out newspaper next day look newspaper shocked and feeling sad too.
Eric Flynn <ericflynn2@aol.com>
Troy, MI USA

I knew Louis Scarselletta when we were in elementary school in West Albany, NY. He was two years older than me and he was one of the best trumpet players I ever knew. It was because of him that I started playing the trumpet in 1967. I'll never forget the graduation party Louie's father put on when he graduated from Colonie Central High School in 1974. That was the last time I saw him. Thanks for the memories Louie; God bless you and your family.
George Schroeder <gschroed@charter.net>
Reno, NV USA

My dad, Michael Bialaski, worked at the Detroit airport for over twenty years. He was there that day the plane crashed and was one of the first on the scene. He has told my brother and I about the story of the crash. I want to say that our family sends our love and prayers to the families and loved ones of those who the Lord took home that day. We wish you all well. Take care.
Jennifer Bialaski <JKBflower20@aol.com>
Perris, Ca USA

I knew Hidi in school and have nothing but good memories. She gave me a ride in the bug, she was always so nice to me.I hope everyone remebers her and keeps her spirit alive. God Bless!
Ruoal "Rue" Lopez <ruoal.lopez@yahoo.com>
Seattle, Wa USA

It has been nearly 21 years since that terrible day. I couldn't and still can't grasp the idea that so many people from Arizona were lost on that flight. I felt the loss because the grandson (Justin Keener) of my boss was on flight 255. Today I still think about Justin and all the people who lost their lives that night. How sad that the world will never know what they would have accomplished in their lives. Justin would be 33 now. Would he be married, would he have children of his own, would he be a teacher, doctor, accountant, or the the head of his own company? While we wish there had been more; the world rejoiced at the news that there was one survivor among the victims. Today she is proof that life does go on, and the ones that were lost will go on as well in our hearts, and our prayers. For all the victims....may you rest in the grace of the lord until you are reunited with those you love. To the families and friends on the victims...may you always remember that the love and prayers of thousands of people throughout the United States go with you everyday...you will always remember...we will never forget.
Terri
Scottsdale, AZ USA

I just wanted everyone to know that my thoughts and prayers have always been with the families of the victims of flight 255. I am a relative of Cecelia. I never met her, but I was 6 yrs old when the tragedy occured and I will always say a special prayer for those affected.
Elizabeth Cichan <ecichan@yahoo.com>
USA

I still remember this tragedy, and my thoughts and prayers are with Cecelia and all of the families every time I fly into DTW and drive under the I-94 overpass on my way out of the rental car facility.
Jason Klein <ultralightflight@hotmail.com>
Orlando, FL USA

Hello..The site is just so beautifully done as is the Memorial (a long time coming)at the time, I worked as a gate agent for Northwest in Detroit.I had just moved from Detroit with my new Husband, David who I met working with. We moved to Hartford,CT where we continued to work for Northwesttogether. I very clearly remember hearing the terrible news that night, and what had happened to NW Flt 255 DTW-PHX, a flt I had worked many times. Our phone was rang all night long..Many of my friends in Detroit were called to the crash site,people who had NEVER been trained or seen anything so horrific(it still haunts many of them today)other agents just needing to talk, one The Agent that boarded that flight, she was hysterical. The thing that stands out in my mind was the following morning.I worked the 7AM flt from Hartford to Detroit..Always full flights in the summer, it was again very busy,normally loud with laughter,crying babies, the ocassional irate passenger..this morning..YOU could have heard a pin drop! The passengers looked scared to death.Most were families traveling to/from their summer vacations.They realized less than 10 hrs earlier, what disaster had unfolded in Detroit, and all the fatalities (except one) Every passenger I checked in that morning, well we immediatley connected..It's hard to explain, the look of "Please reassure me we are going to be ok" Guess that's what I did..Very calmly and I guess in a comforting way..I spoke to each and every person with the dignity they deserved..They knew what they were about to see on final approach into Detroit Metro..what looked like a warzone, still smoldering from just hours earlier, right beneath them. That morning has always stood out in my mind. Just the Human Spirit, how many people telling me they were sorry for what had happened to MY airline, and they hoped and prayed I would get thru this..I could cry thinking back on this. I haven't thought about this in a bit and now I truly realize how much I have pushed away deep inside me. This site has given me some closure I didn't realize I needed, Thank You! My thoughts and prayers go out to all who have lost loved ones from flt 255,and those of us who for different reasons.. will NEVER forget. Next time i fly thru Detroit,I will surely stop to see that memorial and also Glad to hear our Miracle Baby,Cecilia is doing so well 20 years old now(my own sons age)..Thank You and God Bless. Believe, the Human Spirit is alive and well!!! Susan Marsh dollfinzz@hotmail.com Virginia Beach, Va ex-Northwest Airlines Agent
Susan D.Marsh <dollfinzz@hotmail.com>
Virginia Beach, VA 23454

Dan & Karen Pursley...Danny...what a wonderfully gifted cellist. I know his parents are still proud of him. Dan and I were roommates at Albion College....and remember the call when the crash happened. God Bless you all.
Jim G
Fort Wayne, IN USA

A week or two after the crash, I happened to pass through Detroit by car on my way from Chicago to Maine, where I attended college beginning that year and to where I ultimately relocated fifteen years later. The crash site had already been memorialized with flowers on the roadside bank. At the time I had not followed news of the crash, being somewhat preoccupied with starting college in a faraway place, and did not make the connection. However, the site was unusually serene and beautifully decorated, and it made a surprisingly lasting impression when I passed through it at dusk. Years later, in a largely successful attempt to cure an almost paralytic fear of flying (resulting from an unfortunate air-travel related experience of my own), I began intensively to research air disasters. I was stunned to discover that the beautiful roadside floral display I recalled so clearly from 1987 was in fact the beginning of the Flight 255 memorial. The story of little Cecelia was inspiring for me at a very difficult and traumatic time in my life, as I'm sure it has been for many other people. However, I am profoundly impressed with the good judgment shown by her family in their decision to shield her from publicity. For years, apparently, she was known to most of the world only as "Cecelia C" and her first name was sometimes (intentionally?) misspelled. I have no idea when and how she learned about her early brush with the man in black, and it is none of my business. So many other families would have, even if unintentionally, exploited a survivor like Cecelia. I have no idea what she is like (I have never even seen a photo, though I am sure many exist and she is quite "out" today). But I am floored by the uncanny good judgment shown by her entire family; as a result, she is far more likely to enjoy an emotionally healthy life -- as a survivor, to be sure, but not as a carnival attraction. My best wishes to all survivors of the Flight 255 lost, and to all other survivors of catastrophe.
David Vincent <david.vincent69@yahoo.com>
Lewiston, ME USA

Memories long forgotten. Flight 255 has again come to mind as I once again tell the story of how I had a ticket on Northwest flight 255 that crashed during takeoff. I found this site and realize even more today the tradegy of this crash and feel thankful I changed my reservation. To this day I still remember sitting at home in Phoenix on Aug. 16 1987 watching the news about the crash and in shock feeling greatful I changed my plans. In a way, I guess that makes me a survivor. Destiny I suppose.
David Lanfor <sandiegodavid2000@yahoo.com>
Seattle, WA USA

Prior posting was for Hidi Ja Ratliff - In case it threw anyone reading it for a loop, like who was this Posting talking about. Thank You Dear and Forever Friend!
Mary Ratliff <Hidija@aol.com>
Placentia, CA USA

Thought about you this morning kiddo when I was breaking my Frosted Mini-Wheats in two--can't buy them in the bite size pieces ya know--wouldn't be prudent...wouldn't be right. That got me to thinking about fried egg and dill pickle sandwiches (damn those are good). I wandered off to Ritz Crackers and Peanut Butter for a while and THAT got me thinking about that entire 'Turtle'--52 (?) scoops of different flavored ice creams) we ordered and ate at Farrell's for your birthday--and they rand that big bell and made all that noise. I miss you squirt. I can hear your shout outs and see Flakey and Grandma. We'll all see you soon enough :-) I love you babe.
Pamela Husted <pam1305@earthlink.net>
Fresno, CA USA

I am writing this in hope that Celia Cichan sees it. In 1981 I was a sophomore at Ohio State and had her father Mike as my biology teacher. He was one of the coolest and nicest instructors I had in my four years there. He put me in the mind of John Denver in his face with his round lenses in his glasses. He was in great shape physically and he had a weightlifter's physique. I remember one day when he made a friendly challenge to me to see how many times I could step on and off of a chair in 60 seconds. I was pleased that I had exceeded his expectations as I sought approval of such a cool teacher. I lost my notes before the final exam and he gave some very worthwhile guidance on what I should study and it helped me immensely. That day in 1987 when I heard the name of Celia Cichan I had to find out if there was any connection to the man I knew. I knew the spelling of the last name was not the phonetic pronunciation and when everything was finally confirmed I was heartbroken. I longed for a way to one day let this little girl know what an impression her father made on me and so many other students and I am grateful to finally share my thoughts. Bless you Celia and your family and all those who lost someone that fateful day. My heart is still heavy, but God is and always has been in control of all things. Rest assured there will be a great reunion one day and there will be no more sadness!! Peace.
Don Lewis <DonSan100@aol.com>
Columbus, OH USA

Janine Martin - Janine was such a cute and hard-working young woman. She succeeded in making the snare line of an otherwise all-male line, and that wasn't done much in those days. I can't believe it's been as long as it has since the accident - dare I say 20 years? But as Grover Clark said, we miss her at every annual reunion. She will never be forgotten.
Caroline Ezop
Frankenmuth, MI USA

Janine Martin. I have so many fond memories of our years in drum corps together. Those memories are engraved in my heart forever. We have our drum corps reunions annually and we all miss Janine and wish she could be with us. I know she is with us in spirit. Her memory will live on in the hearts and minds of her drum corps family.
Grover Clark <GrewvyG2@aol.com>
Flint, MI USA

Hello All, I cannot believed I found this website. I am not sure why, but I have been thinking a lot lately about my friend, Pat Tallarico. We had become friends a few years earlier and I had since moved to Chicago when the accident happened. Our mutual friend Erich Buchner called me the next morning. I can't believe it has been 20 years, and I think of Pat often and remember what a wonderful person he was - when I knew him he was driving for Pepsi and he always had that uniform on! Anyway, my thoughts and prayers are with all of the families who lost loved ones that day. God Bless. Teresa LaMacchia - teresa9202@msn.com
Teresa LaMacchia <teresa9202@msn.com>
Astoria, NY USA

I was working that evening at U of M in radiology, it was all so sad. My heart still goes out to all that lost someone. I have often thought of Cecelia over the years. I'm glad she is doing well. God bless you
Sandra Cook <Sandy3710@sbcglobal.net>
Kalamazoo, mi USA

The world has never forgotten ... God Bless you all. Your stories have touched more lives than you'll ever know.
Brenda <BrendaPriddy@cox.net>
Chandler, AZ USA

To all of my Flt. 255 Family and Friends and the common bond we share, I will be thinking of you during this time of year when we are especially aware of the empty chairs at our tables. In memory of my son and daughter-in-law, Craig and Kim Hale who were originally from Owosso, MI and had lived in Peoria, AZ for the last two years of their lives---------never to return. Blessings to our dear Cecelia also.
June (Hale-Cooke) Marsh <MarshGem@aol.com>
East Lansing, MI USA

I'm so sorry for all of you who lost your loved ones that day. I cannot imagine the pain that you must still be feeling. I knew Hidi Ratliff, briefly and my step mother was orignally booked to come home on that flight. One life was taken, another spared. God Bless you all.
Amy (Forde) Brick <amy@amybrick.com>
Costa Mesa, Ca USA

Thank you for this website. I was just thinking about my brother who was killed in this crash as he drove home from work that day. Sometimes I just want to look at the pictures and remember. When I came across this website and saw his name there, it just filled me with love. Although I'll always miss him, the memory of him is eternal. We all shared the same loss that day. I love Eddie G, and I miss you. Your little sis, Deb.
Debbie L Galloway <debbiegalloway@verizon.net>
crofton, md USA

My cousin Joey Weiss introduced me to Mike Zanger when I was younger. I joined Mike's baseball team sponsored by Frank's House of Style when I was about twelve years old. Mike taught me how to throw my first curve ball. I remember thinking he was the coolest guy I had ever met, he was a great coach. Even then, I respected the fact that he took time away from his personal life to teach others how to play baseball. We won the championship that year and it was one of the fondest memories of my youth. My friends still tell me I had one of the most wicked curve balls they had ever seen and it always makes me think back to my teacher and coach, Mike Zanger. God bless Mike for his influence on me and the many kids I have coached over the years since. And, God bless his family. Have a Merry Christmas knowing that all of the victims will live on forever through all of us.
Bryan Sortor <bsortor@sbcglobal.net>
Monroe, MI USA

To the family of Janine Martin- Please know that Janine's memory lives on with many of the people she grew up with. I have often hoped that you have some peace knowing that she touched many lives with her great attitude. She represented a great family well. I'll always be thankful for how kind she was to my parents and how great it was to know her. I hope you are all doing well. Mark Sherwood
Mark Sherwood <msherwood@lamar.com>
Traverse City, MI USA

I echo Mary Ann's sentaments, too. NO ONE should be forgotten just because they are no longer with us! I have placed an arrangement at "The Hill", our memorial site, but anyone else is most welcome and encouraged to do the same. Let's demonstrate that even after 20 years, still WE REMEMBER!
Tony Zanger <ynotmonroe@aol.com>
Monroe, MI USA

It's that time of year when we all starting thinking about and missing our loved ones, whether it be from this crash, or just friends and family who have passed on. Christmas is just not what it use to be when my dear sweet Hidi was alive. If anyone reads this posting and lives close to "The Hill" Memorial, please put some flowers out to decorate the site for Christmas. It would be greatly appreciate, and I know they would Love it also!
Mary Ratliff <Hidija@aol.com>
Placentia, CA USA

Thank you both, Laura and Matt for your kind comments and for viewing our memorial website. Please feel free to view it again. God's Blessings to you.
Tony Zanger <ynotmonroe@aol.com>
Monroe, MI USA

Just wanted to say how pleased I am to see this website as well as a memorial for the families, I was an EMT that was fresh out of school and this was one of my fist calls, I have been in the emergency services now for over 20 years and what a trip its been. god bless all. Medic in Orlando
Matt V <bigblackchevy@aol.com>
Orlando, FL USA

i remember that tragic day like it was yesterday.i worked at the comfort in on Middlebelt and lucas drive and lived in the neighborhood that 255 crashed in.i was 18 and was working at the hotel when a northwest pilot that was in the lobby screamed omg a plane is going down,then all power was lost.we then went outside to see cars exploding from the avis parking lot.looking down towarard my parents place thinking omg a plane just fell on my house .Still to this day the images of that day will never fadeand I too do not sleep and have disorders from this day.I want to thank john Theide for risking it all and saving that girl and may she live a long and fruitful life cause of u...laura
laura garon/cain <garon420@hotmail.com>
romulus, mi USA

My prayers always to those who died, those who lost loved ones, and to survivor Cecelia Cichan. Our local NPR station did a nice story on the 20th anniversary of the crash. I think you can still find it in the local news section of www.wemu.org, if you want to listen to it.
Becky <becky.landover@gmail.com>
Ypsilanti, MI USA

I was incharge at U of M's Burn ICU the evening of the accident. An unbelievable series of events, from the horror of what was happening to the hope of spared life. Cecelia was admitted to us and you would not believe the lenghts people went to find information. One reporter actually dressed in a lab coat and pretended he was a doc. He was intercepted before he accessed the unit. All for now. Paul in Spring Lake
Paul Carey <celliec@comcast.net>
Spring Lake, mi USA

Until this moment I never knew this site existed. My friends, family and I lost a very dear friend in this horrific accident. We all saw the crash on t.v. that night but none of us realized that our friend was on board. I was at work the following day when I got the call that I will never, ever forget: Dawn called to tell me that our friend Keith Rogers was on that plane. Keith was a wonderful friend who we each treasured. He was kind, funny and each of us had our own unique friendship with this man. He taught my Dad how to snow ski which cemented his friendship with my parents. Keith was a friend to my sister as well as to me. We partied with him; once he threw up at our friend's apartment after a party. Keith was such a gentleman that the following day a dozen red roses were sent to the ladies who lived there as an apology. I remember how much he adored Jason who was just a young child at the time. Keith had moved to Arizona from Saline, MI and was happy there. We teased him about his cowboy hat and boots. At the service the hat, or one like it was on the casket. Keith was a loving, gentle person and had many friends. Barry, Marty and Mike were just 3 of them. I never drive by the location of the crash without thinking of Keith. I never fly without knowing that the results of my flight could be as devastating as those of Flight 255. I miss him all the time, think of him often and know that I am blessed for having known Keith Rogers. I will always remember his smile and will always feel the loss. I thank you for having this site and for allowing me to express my feelings. There are so many of you out there who were affected by this terrible tragedy and I offer you my heartfelt sympathy. And thank you to the many, many people who were there as part of the rescue or support crews. May God Bless each of you for what you did that day and the days following should not ever happen to anyone. My heart grieves for the losses that the families and friends of those lost on Flight 255.
Lynn <annarborgirl2007@yahoo.com>
Ann Arbor, MI USA

Thank you, Paul for your good wishes and Happy Thanksgiving to you, too. You are correct about the weather that day; it WAS hot and humid and I have the vision of the sky at the time of the crash forever imbedded in my memory...it was a gray-ish green. I'll never forget it, because right after I saw the color of the sky, I had this horribly wierd feeling, as if my heart was being sucked out of my chest. I would learn only an hour-and-a-half later that it was due to the crash which took my brother, Michael and his beloved fiancee, Hollins Langton. Thank you, too, Jodi for remembering. We appreciate it. God Bless.
Tony Zanger <ynotmonroe@aol.com>
Monroe, MI USA

Happy Thanksgiving to all the Flight 255 Family. I think of you, and your l;ost family members often. I pass by the memorial daily on my way to work, and it's beautiful. The memory of that evening has never left me, as I lived close to the accident site. Paul Schmidt Canton, Mi (as for the prior post by Jody, I have to say that your information regarding the weather on 8/16/87 is incorrect. It was very hot and humid on that Sunday. Thunder storms were threatening the area near crash time, so yes, the sky was eerie. That part is true.)
Paul Schmidt
canton, mi USA

I was born and raised in Dearborn, Mi. I was only 4 when nw flt 255 crashed, but I remember it well. Whenever the topic comes up, everyone always brings up what a strange day it was, it was cool (unusual for august in detroit) and the sky was an erie color. I don't remember those details, but one thing does stick out in my mind.. Cecelia Cichan, the lone survivor.. I wonder what she is doing these days, how she has held up all these years. I hope she has had a wonderful life! And r.i.p victims of nw flt 255.
Jodi
pompano beach, fl USA

Just wanted to let Cecelia Cichan and all the other Flight 255 families that I still pray for each and every one of you, even twenty years later. You and your loved ones have not been forgotten, and we never will forget. Even for those of us who aren't directly connected to the tragedy, the lives and memories of those touched by the events of 8/16/1987 are still a part of us. We care about you all...very, very much.
Holly
MI USA

Moments before the crash, I was sitting in a rented car directly in front of the entrance of the Avis building facing about ten yards from where the plane hit the building. Having just arrived from New York for a business trip, I turned the key at the exact second of impact. Every car in the parking lot was hit and/or on fire, yet my car was untouched. Only three people were on site at the time; two women clerks behind the counter and me. I was the closest person to the actual crash and had to wait for the fire department to hose down the wall of fire that blocked my exit. I was interviewed on television all night and made my morning meeting. From that night in 1987 until now, I have had chronic insomnia and have been diagnosed with post traumatic stress disorder. Tomorrow I have to make reservations to return to Detroit after twenty years. I will be taking any airline except for NorthWest. My heart goes out to all those with loved ones who perished. How could I have been so close at the moment in time to witness that horror, yet was able to walk away?
Robert Bazer <rbazer@nyc.rr.com>
New York, NY USA

I was only 10 when my uncle and cousin died on flight 255. I recently decided to research what information is available online about the crash and found this site. I want to thank those who created and maintain this site, as well as those who built the memorial, which I hope to visit one day. Sincerely, ~Lee
Lee Van Duzer <dr_lbvd@hotmail.com>
Tucson, AZ USA

Paul: So sorry for the delay with the picture...been having computer problems that have put me behind. I'll try to get what I have for you, however, what I have is a close-up of our memorial.
Tony Zanger <ynotmonroe@aol.com>
Monroe, MI USA

I am a grad student at Embry-Riddle Aeronautical University and am doing a project on plane crash memorials. I have the details on the project from several family members but still need a phot of the memorial. Does anyone have a photo of the memorial (front and back) they could send me? My e-mail address is paulhoule@charter.net. As the designer of the flight 22 memorial in Hendersonville, NC, I must say your monument outside the airport is a beautiful, and very respectful, structure to remember the lives of those lost. Thanks. Paul Houle
paul houle <paulhoule@charter.net>
spartanburg, sc USA

The loss of Flight 255 was a night that I will never forget. My ex-brother-in-law had been on that flight a week or so earlier and when our family heard the number and it's destination, it hit home. It could have been him on that flight. My ex and I were living in Utica at the time and his parents were in Mt. Clemens. The weeks and days that followed found us all keeping in touch with our loved ones. It is sad that trajedy is what reminds us how short life is, when we should remember it always. My prayers are always with the families and those that passed that day are always in my heart. Never take life for granted.
Leeann <luluwilmakid@yahoo.com>
Owosso, MI USA

To all the family and friends! I was only one Police Officer of dozens and dozens that Policed that tragedy, but it is a day I will never forget. I arrived from the Washtenaw County Sheriff's Office, just 3 hrs. after the crash. I remained at the site for over 18 hrs. We searched, we cried...hoping to find more survivors..but only found the one. There was so much devastaion in such a small area that I have thought about those who lost their lives that day and for all of their family and friends many times...now even 20 yrs. later. The Lord bless all of you for your strength. Just know...I was THERE...looking for your loved ones...and hoping to find better results.
Deputy David S. Moody <moodman777@netzero.net>
Westland, Mi USA

in remembrance of Nick Vanos. Phoenix Suns fans never forget
paul <bornhere54@yahoo.com>
phoenix, USA

Cecelia, I e-mailed you a while back but I'm not sure you ever received it. I am a nurse who worked with you mother at Raritan Valley Hospital in Greenbrook, New Jersey. I wanted to share with you what a wonderful and caring nurse she was. She was a warm person with a beautiful smile. The last time I saw her we were at a "get-together" and your Mom was pregnant with your brother David. Ironically, I moved to Pennsylvania. I pass George Washington Memorial Park about 5 days a week taking my son to school. I have prayed at their gravesite. I know you live far from here, but I just wanted to let you know that I think of Paula, your Dad and brother every time I pass by--they are not forgotten.
Cheryl Simone Ulan <csulan@comcast.net>
Blue Bell, Pa. USA

I remember Flight 255 so vividly. I drive by the intersection every day before and after work and am reminded of it each time. I was nine years old on that day in 1987, but my sister was only a few weeks younger than Cecelia Chihan, the miracle survivor. Both scarcely more than babies. I would look at my sister, and couldn't imagine having our family all torn from her by such a tragedy. Cecelia is such a brave young lady to carry on her life like the bright light she is. God's Blessings to her and Best Wishes.
Holly
Livonia, MI USA

Life is beautiful. Make every moment count.
Michael
Detroit, MI USA

Thank you, Karl, for sharing what you witnessed that evening 20 years ago. As a family member, I, too, recall that horrible evening everytime I smell jet fuel; simply passing by Detroit's Metropolitan Airport also takes me back to that time that has been forever imbedded in my mind. You also helped to support what many of us family members were told - that there WAS looting taking place right after the crash! Some of us family members have always said that 20 years later, we'd probably find out more of "the truth". You helped support what we've thought all these years. Finally, I'd like to say is "Thank You" for whatever you did to assist that evening. I wish you God's peace.
Tony Zanger <ynotmonroe@aol.com>
Monroe, MI USA

Before I begin my name and records can be checked with the state police so you folks will know that what I am about to write is true. I do not want this to go to a news agency or be printed else where. I have no interest in answering questions to a media that will press for gruesome details of what I saw that night and the days to follow. With that said while I had seen some very horrific things that night I will keep them to myself --- At the time of the crash of flight 255 I was head of security at the Hilton Hotel which used to be two or three hotels closer to the freeway off of Meriman Rd. (to much time has passed to remember the name of the street). Any way a Romulus Police Sergeant, Sergeant Painter, and I were finishing a report on an incident and while talking about it at his squad car by the main entrance of the hotel we saw the explosion and resultant fire ball in the reflection in the glass windows of the hotel. The decision was made that he would go the South side of 94 where the crash had happened and I would go to the North side. In the moment of time it took me to get there I pulled up to the cross street just before you would go under the overpass and a woman was pounding on my window explaining that another woman had just missed getting hit by a car that was blown of the freeway. She was running in a panic down the street screaming. My position at the Hilton required me to wear a suit and tie so I appeared as just a passerby except my two way radio which kept me in constant communication with the hotel. I realized that I was looking at the cockpit of the aircraft and to my left was an automobile burning and smashed with its occupants still inside but clearly they had passed. My main objective was to preserve the accident scene so investigators would have every bit of detail around them. This is when I first had a look at the dark and grim side of the human soul as the folks that lived in the neighborhood to the North and West of the accident scene were already pilfering through luggage that had been thrown from the aircraft. I spent a considerable amount of time moving people away from the area and to my surprise I was met with anger and hate for interrupting there hunt for goods. At one point during this time I was approached by a person that said I am a doctor can I do anything? As he was in medical scrubs I had no reason to doubt him and replied I am not sure there is nothing left except under the bridge. I made sure he was put in contact with someone who could get him down in that area. I was at the accident scene for about a total of an hour and a half and was being called back to the Hilton because of increased calls and concerns. I informed the State Trouper that has parked is squad car next to mine and returned. Because of paperwork and concerned guests at the hotel I was asked by management to stay past my normal ending time of 11:30pm and I gladly did so. It was later that evening while watching the news that I learned that the man who introduced himself to me as a Doctor helped play a role in rescuing the sole survivor. It was then that I broke down, just a bit overwhelming! It was not until around 3:00am that I finally return home to my wife who had been watching the evening s events unfold on the news. This was before I could afford a cell phone so I had not spoken to her the entire night. When I walked in the door my wife went to get some lotion because my skin had turned red from the heat of the fire. I have had nightmares for many years since that night and the one thing that has been the saving grace so to speak is that there was a survivor. I kept many of my logs and reports from the evening and have shared my view of the event with my daughter and only a few others. I am writing this not for attention but in hopes that one of you that knows Cecelia will let her know that her life has meant something to me even though I did not lose anyone on the aircraft or ground. I think during some point every day that night crosses my mind and the fact a life was saved does as well. Now for the really ironic part the hour and half I spent at the crash site, the smell of burning jet fuel has gotten so deep inside my system that when I smell it again I am taken back to that time and my stomach turns. With out naming the company I work for, a small jet engine manufacturer, every day I pull in the gate and park my car I smell jet fuel as engines are running in test cells. Every morning I am taken back to that night and my stomach turns but there was one survivor and that alone makes everyday worth coming to work for. One last thing, for days and weeks after the crash my wife told me that the State Police had called every day and finally I spoke to someone, they were calling wanting to know if I wanted to speak with one of there therapists. I was just doing my job I told the officer on the phone, no need . In one of the reports after the investigation I found out that the divorce rate for those that assisted in either the rescue efforts or investigation afterward was between 80 and 90 percent. My marriage survived. Bless all of you! Karl
Karl Denton <karl@karldenton.com>
Commerce Twp., MI USA

My grandpa was Harry Brown. I never got to meet him. I love my grandpa and feel like I know him so well because he lives in my heart. I don't know why that crash happened but it did. I'm sure that God had a reason for it. Thank you so much for making this site it means alot to me.
Brea <nyc_priceless@hotmail.com>
Livonia, MI USA

I grew up in the Detroit area and was 14 years old when the crash occured. I remember how devasted I felt and do feel everytime I go back home and see the sight of where this took place. Ironically, I now live in the Phoenix area, where the flight was destined for. I just wanted to give my sympathy to all those who had loved ones or friends on this flight. Just know there are many more people like me, who didn't know anyone personally on the flight, but were part of the community that grieved and cared deeply about the ones that were lost.
Shekhar Bhise <bhises@hotmail.com>
Chandler, AZ USA

Just wanted to stop in since I knew the Byelich's, all 4 of which died on flight 255. I wouldn't say I was great friends with the Byelich's, but I was in the same grade as their oldest son in a small rural school in Michigan's "Thumb". I was also in cub scouts with him, and would routinely go over to his house for meetings where his mom acted as our den mother. His dad also owned The Oasis Bar And Tavern, which is still open to this day (has actually been open since the 30's, Mr. Byelich was one of many owners). Reading up on the story though, I'm confused as to the circumstances of the Byelich's and where they lived. I know they weren't native to mid Michigan, but it says they were residents of Arizona at the time of the crash. maybe they had moved back there by then or something. It's kind of odd, I still remember going to their house and doing thing to earn merit badges for souts. Their oldest son was 16 at the time of the accident, so was I. Now I'm 36 and it just feels weird. Just stopping by to show some of us up here still remember the Byelichs from the short time they lived here.
Britton <cousinitt@centurytel.net>
Caro, MI. USA

Once again, many thanks to everyone for logging your comments onto our website's guestbook. It has been a valuable tool in connecting and re-connecting family members, rescue personnel and well-wishers. Please continue to make those connections, as it demonstrates that the healing process is still on-going, even after 20 years. Again, THANK YOU for remembering.
Tony Zanger <ynotmonroe@aol.com>
Monroe, MI USA

I remember this and I was only 9 years old but I remember thinking how sad for everyone, especially the little girl who lost her family around her while she hung on to live. My thoughts are still with this crash.
Lynn
detroit, Mi USA

My Prayers to all. When flight 255 crashed I was only 9 days old. At that time I lived only 5 miles from the crash site. I dont remember it, but my Fathers stories are enough for me. He was on the Romulus Police force. I live up north now, but every time I go back home I take I94 to Middlebelt Rd, and I pray for all. God Bless you all. I've also heard the the 4-year girl that survived is now very relious and has some sort of camp. Best Wishes to her!!
Savanna Watts <Savanna_spazie_8787@hotmail.com>
Deckerville , MI USA

I would like to send my prayers and best wishes to all of the families and friends of those lost in this tragedy. Just like all of those who have written here, I will never forget the night of the accident. I remember watching it on television and having a sinking feeling that I might have known someone on that flight. I worked part-time for different law firms in the city at the time and knew so many people who would leave for business trips on Sunday nights. The next morning I received the call that Jim Tuck had been on the flight. I just remember feeling numb and devastated and confused and overcome with sorrow for his wife and children and all of the people at the firm who truly loved and respected this man. I have thought of Jim often over the years. In the short time that I worked for him, I not only learned a lot about the law, but I was inspired by his kindness, dedication, passion and incredible work ethic. And a note to Cecelia...if you are still reading here, your name has never left my memory. I was a young mother at the time of the accident, with two little daughters who were near your age. I remember my heart just aching for you and your family. Yet, at the same time, the miracle of your survival was a reminder of the grace of God. I wish you a rich, full life filled with love and peace.
Cynthia <cyntyler@comcast.net>
Frederick, MD USA

Happy Birthday Hidi Ja Ratliff. You would have been 38 today had your life not been cut so short that horrible night. And since I know you read the Internet, per John Edwards, I thought I could send you this Greeting via the Internet! Love you Girl, Always and Forever!
Mary Ann Ratliff <Hidija@aol.com>
Placentia, CA USA

I recently received the forwarded email from Don Kime. Thank you so much for your thoughts and prayers. I was in Merrill, Michigan this past weekend and saw the memorial erected in front of the high schcool in memeory of Janine. There were beautiful flowers planted there and I would like to thank Mike Becker who does the grounds maintenance at Merrill High School where Janine went to high school. It made me feel good knowing her spirit is kept alive. We all miss her so very much. She had a sense of humor like no other and her musical talents playing the drums was amazing. Thanks to all who sent their thoughts and prayers.
julie martin <julieflies737@hotmail.com>
sandy, ut USA

Wow! I opened this guestbook page and the last entry from Don had my sister Janine's name on the first line. Thank you, Don, and all the others who have kept Janine's spirit close to their hearts. My sisters and parents think of her every day and have quietly grieved over the past 20 years. Most of us have not been to the memorial, but my aunt has gone there many times. She is the one who took my sister to the airport that day. She told us how nice the memorial service was. Thank you to those who have organized these gatherings. My family misses Janine every day and my sisters especially missed her this past weekend when we all got together in Seattle to celebrate her life. (One sister lives near Seattle.) She would be 48 now. It's hard to imagine so much time has gone by but the crash still feels like it happened yesterday. Her memory will always live on, just as all the others who boarded that plane that Sunday evening and never came back to us.
Michele Smith <mms7997@msn.com>
Phoenix, Az USA

Janine Martin. A move from Michigan to Houston in 1981 has brought me into Detroit Metro many times over the years. When my flight approaches Metro I think of you and how your smile, goodness, and personality were a factor in the lives of all who knew you, as we were growing up and throughout our lives. My family and I continue to pray for you and all the others who lost their lives that night. May you rest in peace.
Don Kime <d_kime@sbcglobal.net>
Houston, TX USA

I went to school with David Bagnato (his parents were on flight 255). I was very sad to hear of the tragic accident and to hear of all the loved ones who were lost. My thoughts and prayers are with all of you on this 20th anniversary of the crash.
Kelli Sorrell <kelli_sorrell@yahoo.com>
Scottsdale, AZ USA

I would just like to say Im sorry for everyone's Loss, I did not have family or friends on flight 255, But one of my best friends Aunt and little Cousin was on that plane! This ones for you Judy and Joshua Glazer!!
Jennifer H. Weaver <dewlicious69@yahoo.com>
North Baltimore, OH USA

I was 13 years old when this happend. It may have been 20 years ago, but it still feels like yesterday. Though I had no family or friends on Flight 255, I can tell you that my family prayed and wept for all of you as if we did. I now have a 3 1/2 year old son and will make sure that the memory lives on in him as he gets older. We will not dwell on the bad, but do our best to honor the memory and good of everyone on that flight. God bless all of you. We still think about you and pray for you everyday.
William Gipson <Tac6@copmail.com>
Warren, MI USA

I didn't know anyone on the flight. But just wanted to say I thought of all you today and your tragedy is not forgotten.
Judy Schultz <JudyCS@asu.edu>
Gilbert , AZ USA

This year I visited the memorial for the first time. It's been twenty difficult years. This trip was very important in that it provided me with the closure I've needed for so long. I want to thank all of my new extended family for welcoming me with open arms. I would also like to thank everyone who attended (friends, family members,first responders and the media). I only saw respect and reverence. We all have been affected by and dealt with this tragedy in our own ways, and I found comfort in knowing that my feelings were understood and that I was not alone. I lost touch with my step-sister Tanya. If you read this please e-mail me. I would love to hear how you are doing. Thank You Randy zell
Randy Zell <rhzell@aol.com>
AZ USA

My brother Douglas Hagler boarded flight 255 after leaving his youngest daughters 1st birthday party. He left behind a wonderful wife and 4 daughters ages 7,5,3,and 1. In an ironic twist of fate my cousin Peter Paine was a Northwest Pilot and came into Detroit that night in the cockpit as a friend and observer on flight 255 (before the days of locked cocpit doors). Peter said the pilot would not have made a major error as they claim because he had flown with him for years. Sadly Peter his wife and three beautiful children died April 1995 in a plane crash. My brothers' daughters and wife continue to be my inspiration and joy. Though I am certain this family tragedy shortened the lives of both of my parents I carry in every cell of my being that God has a greater plan and I am going to be with them in heaven. Doug, we love and miss you and can't help but wonder what life would have been like with you here, but see your intelligence and humor in your children and grandchildren.P.S.I know you liked me best of all 6 of us!!
susan <momrph@sbcglobal.net>
burton, mi USA

I was on a flight from Detroit to MBS that fateful evening and we were on the runway waiting to take off. My two girls [ages 5 and 15 months] were settled and I was looking out the window. I saw Flight 255 take off and crash into the building. What a horror. Once we were able to get back into the Detroit terminal I got to a payphone and called family in Pittsburgh. Unbeknownst to me, Ceceilia was the only survivor and since the flight been in Detroit, I knew family or the news might be frantic and later news of the 4 year old's survival might have paniced them. The flight had originated across the gate from where we boarded. When the list of the victims was released, I realized that Valerie Geiger and her entire family had perished. Valerie and I attended South Hills High School in Pittsburgh. Besides actually seeing the crash, knowing Valerie was on it made it very personal. I have had a real hesitation of flying since my father was killed in a Navy plane accident in 1960. Our prayers are with all of the families of the victims.
Marsha Hummel <r_mhummel@yahoo.com>
East Tawas, MI USA

I wanted to stop by and say thank you to Tony Zanger and everyone else for making me feel so welcome at the memorial service Thursday. It truly was an honor to meet and talk with several family members and first responders. I was seven years old when the crash happened, and I will never forget it. I distinctly remember my mother giving me the newspaper stories about Cecelia; I was so fascinated by this tiny survivor, not much younger than me. Thanks again to everyone who so graciously agreed to be interviewed; you can read my final story online at www.candgnews.com. My only regret is that I could not write more due to space constraints; so many people gave me so many details that I wish I could have included. Take care, and god bless you and your loved ones are in my thoughts.
Cortney Casey <ccasey@candgnews.com>
MI USA

Ben Turner is the son of one of the ministers from our church in Phoenix. My sister and I attended sunday school, choir and youth group with Ben and his family. Rev. Turner, please know my sister and I still think of Ben.
Nancy <uofazwildcat@att.net>
Phoenix, AZ USA

Hi Family of those who lost loved ones on 8-16-1987. I lost my husband, Harry Brown, on that flight and I can still see him standing beside the car as I dropped him off at Detroit Metro, reassuring me that he would be O.K. and that he would call me when he got to Phoenix. God called him home instead, and every year I appreciate the comments that I hear of those who attend the memorial site. Circumstances prevent some of us from attending the memorials in person but our thoughts and prayers are with all of you. God has been so good to give us such wonderful friends who stand by us and understand when we hurt so badly on August 16th each year. Thanks especially to Jim and Kat, I love you for your friendship and prayers. Sarah
Sarah Brown Woodbury <scw10778@aol.com>
Bowling Green, OH USA

I would also like to thank the family for making me feel so welcome the other night. Despite the circumstances, it was a pleasure to meet Tony, Sue, June, John and Dan, and Pam (who I've known since I started in fire/EMS 17 years ago and never knew of her involvment). Thursday was the first time I'd been able to come down for a vigil, but it won't be the last. You all turned what I thought would be an intrusion into something very positive and healing for me. I responded with the Civil Air Patrol that night, and remember the names mentioned below very well, along with several others. I was also encouraged to see Dave and Sue Cotton there as well (Dave responded also), making their first visit to the site as well. We've never forgotten that night, and never forgot the tragic loss of so many people. As their spirit lives on, so shall your spirit of welcoming everyone who was touched by this disaster. Thank you again
Chris Freytag <cfreytag@earthlink.net>
Metamora, MI USA

Thank-you to everyone who posted a note on the site. I am sure each family member appreciates your thoughts and prayers. As a responder that night I am touched by many of your posts about what you feel and see when you drive past the site 20 years later. To some it's only a road but it really is a place of honor now. The 255 support group has made it that (and its extended family of well wishers). This year was an awesome site to see so many people there paying their respects. In the past years as Kay said there were only maybe 20-25 people on the anniversary dates. I hope in the many years to come there will always be someone there to read off the names at 8:46 pm and a crowd to gather to cry, laugh, hug and reflect. It does not matter who you are with this support group. They accept everyone as their own and treat you as family. I look forward to seeing the Moy's, Sue, Tony, Kay, and many others. I miss the ones that have moved on especially Betty. I was proud to serve that night and respond.. I worked that site with many talented professionals that have since retired, or in some form still work in the field. Thank you to the flight 255 families for always making me feel like family. I truly hold you dear in my heart. John Thiede
john thiede
romluus, mi USA

I personally want to thank all of you who took the time to write a little note in our guestbook, attended any of the memorial services, said a small prayer, or remembered the NW Flight 225 victims and families. As a family member who lost three loved ones, we appreciate the time that you gave to us. From this tragedy, it is just a reminder that TIME is never a guarantee. It was a pleasure to visit friends and meet new ones last night. Sue
Susan Moy Pinsoneault <skimoy@yahoo.com>
Roscommon, MI USA

Wow, it has been 20 years. I was 23 years old, living in Detroit. I remember the day as if it was yesterday. I remember the miracle of the little 4 year old who survived. My prayers are with all the families today.
L. Jones <ltjones@hotmail.com>
Detroit, MI USA

To my freinds from the Civil Air Patrol who Served That night Maj. William Poynter & Col. David Mintz (These things we do, that others may live)
Michael Gerich <falconfac@comcast.net>
Redford Twp., MI USA

In memory of Jeanna Tawzer and Matthew McLaughlin. Jeanna was a wonderful friend of mine, we were looking forward to beginning ASU together that year. I lost touch with her Mother 20 years ago. I just wanted to say I think of Jeanna often and miss her. I hope you are doing well. Lori
Lori <Lthornton63@hotmail.com>
Mesa, AZ USA

20 years ago I had just turned 21 and was living on my own in Detroit. I often sat in the little dirt lot at the end of the runway watching planes come in and take off, it was so exciting. I didnt go the night of the crash because of the storms coming in. I remember the night like it was yesterday. Today my heart is still heavy, but with all the response I see here I know I am not the only "local" that remembers. To the family members: WE REMEMBER. On that fateful night you all became members of our community. The ones that were lost became "Our Own." My hope is that by sharing your grief it is less for you to bear. We can never know what it is like. May you find Gods blessings and tender mercies. Know that you have family here watching over the hallowed ground, protecting its sanctity year-round. f
f foster <ffoster45@comcast.net>
MI USA

I remember the day like it was yesterday. I was only nine years old. I was sitting on my neighbors porch and all of a sudden I seen something in the sky thay looked like an atomic bomb. My father thought it was a tanker that was involved in an accident on 94. Later we realized it was more tragic than that. My father worked right down the street from there. Matter of fact his building was used to help sort out the diaster. Sorry for all those who lost their loved ones.
Marie Dubiel
Taylor, mi USA

I just stumbled upon the story of this flight. My father was killed aboard flight 1713 on November 15th 1987. I never knew much about flight 255. I saw the report in our newspaper about Cecilia and read up on it. Normally I'm pretty reserved emotionally about disasters, but this one got to me. The circumstances seem to leave a lot of room for pain, there being only one survivor. There's really nothing I could say that will be profound, but I am sorry for all of you who lost and especially those that still feel like they're losing. It's a very special thing that this page has such of network of people banded together. Take care of each other.
Mac Christian <mccabechristian@gmail.com>
Boise, ID USA

I was living in Dearborn Heights which is right down I-94 from Metro Airport when the crash happened and I remember it like it was yesterday. I was at home with my father when the news came on and reported the crash. I remember my dad and I just sitting there in disbelief. It was horrible all these souls that died so tragically! The ironic part is that I was about to start my senior year in high school and had no idea at the time that one day I would be working in commercial aviation and on the MD-80. My prayers are with you all. I will never forget.
Sean Blanchard <MX757@hotmail.com>
Lakeland, FL USA

I remember the crash of Flight 255 vividly. One of the passengers was Barbara Karow. I married her cousin. She was by all accounts a wonderful lady. I just thought I would share. Thank you for looking in. Cecilia, if you are here, I hope you are doing well. I've thought of you often over the years.
Christine Karow <ckarow277551mi@comcast.net>
West Bloomfield, MI USA

wow 20 yrs ago i can't believe it seems like only the other day this has all happened. i remember that day still to this day we were on the way home from a friends house with the family and when we got home they had it on the news we just missed it ourselves we could have been there when all that happened. i am so sry for all of u that have lost someone close to u my prayers and thoughts r with u all everyday god is takin good care of them all and i know each one of them is lookin down on all of u. to all of those who had lost their lives that day we all miss u and u will be in our prayers god bless u all.
denielle <ddgirl2705@aol.com>
belleville, mi USA

It is hard to believe that twenty years have passed since this tragedy took place and changed the lives for so many. My heart goes out to everyone that has been affected by this disaster. I remember this day like yesterday, i was at Metro Airport with my family in the exact spot on Middlebelt Rd. at about 840pm just two days before Flight 255 attempted to take off from runway 3c. I was unabled to attend the memorial due to work but i visited the site on the 12th. I'm glad to Cecelia Cichan is doing very well with her life and i wish her nothing but the best towards her journey in life.
Jerome E. Flowers <jflower12@hotmail.com>
Toledo, OH USA

My niece was to be on that flight and due to circumstances was not. We were spared the heartache that others weren't. God Bless all the families and you are in our prayers
Deb Oswald
Pettisville, OH USA

For the previous message, please don't judge the comments of that person so harshly... We all have our own sorrow and story to tell and sometimes during this difficult time,the words don't always come out as they should.
GOD
USA, USA

I was about 13 at the time and remember that night like it was yesterday. Our neighbor, Mr. Gleason was on that flight and me and my family were doing our best to comfort his family because they weren't sure he was on the flight and hadn't heard from him. I felt so helpless and sad that Mrs. Gleason was so distressed and I couldn't change anything. Athe same time it was hard to believe that someone I knew so well and for so long could just be taken away so quick. When I heard that Cecilia had survived, I thought for sure she's got some big job to finish here on earth and was happy for her survival. I remember her bright face in the first pictures and knew she had some purpose. Wherever you are Cecilia, I wish you all the best. I am very sorry for the loss of your family, and for everyone else as well. It is up to everyone who lives through tragedy and death to live and give to the fullest to honor those we lose, and never settle for anything less.
Chris <christopher197431@yahoo.com>
Shelbby Township, MI USA

"God is good and that right there says he wasn't ready for my mother just yet." How insensitive. Please, I hope nobody thinks that God wanted to spare this one woman and take the other 154.
Michael Militano <mmili@umich.edu>
Dexter, MI USA

Twenty years ago seems like it was just yesterday. That day will forever be in my mind. We were living in Brownstown and relaxing after a day at Boblo Island. My father, a police officer, got the same call that all other police officers from the surrounding areas received to report to the scene of that tragic accident. I will never forget the news or how the crash affected my father, especially with having two young children at home. That was also the turning point that made me want to be a journalist. Since the accident I have driven down that path hundreds of times and always noticed how the memorial has changed over the years and said a little prayer. May the memories and stories of those who lost their lives live on forever. Never forget Flight 255. God Bless.
Kristi Gutowski <kristigutowski@hotmail.com>
Lincoln Park, MI USA

This is such a bitter sweet moment. I remember when this happened because my mother was suppose to be on this flight. She had planned on traveling to California when all of a sudden she became sick and had to go to the hospital and when she arrived at the airport she then found out she missed the flight by 5 MINUTES! God is good and that right there says he wasn't ready for my mother just yet. My heart goes out the family and friends of the victims. What ever happened to the little girl who survived???
Treese
AnnArvir, Mi USA

Wow, 20 years now...I ws not in state at this time as it was the 2nd year in the Navy and being in Diego Garcia I missed a lot of this. It was strang eto come back home and here people talk and I do not evan recal it.
Eric G. Hall <eric@azbaja.com>
Mesa, AZ USA

My good friend Steve Brosnan was on this flight. When I woke up this morning, no one else was up in my house. I am on vacation and have to tell you the view from here is spectacular. The sun was rising and one sun beam was beaming off the lake so beautifully. I thanked God for the beauty and a little "time" without all the commotion of 6 kids before they woke up. I walked right over to my ipod speakers (even before coffee--I usually don't do anything before morning coffee!) and wanted to hear some music. Now, this is not a typical morning routine for me turning my ipod on. With 3,200 songs on my ipod, I just clicked on a song and wouldn't you know it, it was the band that my friend Steve turned me on to back in the 80's...Big Audio Dynamite! I just started to cry! Steve was saying "hello" to me!!! What a gift from my friend!!! His spirit is still with me. What a true gift! Don t you just love the power of God?
Sue Rigler <sue@yourpromoplace.com>
Manhattan Beach, CA USA

As August 16, 2007 draws to a close; this the 20th anniversary of the crash of Northwest Flight 255; I want to take this opportunity to express my sincere THANKS to everyone who came together this evening on "The Hill" to once again remember all our 156 loved ones who perished. THANK YOU to all the emergency medical personnel, police, fire and rescue personnel who took the time to participate in this memorial vigil. I also send a BIG THANK YOU to George Aren and crew from the Southeastern Michigan Unit of the Salvation Army for their continued presence...they have never missed one of our memorial vigils! I cannot forget to thank Rev. Jim Wieging for his continued presence at our yearly gatherings, for leading us in prayer and reflection and reading the names of all 156 victims and for just being Fr. Jim! I must also say THANK YOU to members of the news media (television, newspaper and radio)who were kind enough to provide coverage of this year's vigil with respect and dignity. Finally, I cannot forget to say THANK YOU to all of you who attended this evening - family (long-time and new),friends and well-wishers. You have ALL helped to keep the memories of our loved ones who died 20 years ago alive in our hearts and minds forever. May God Bless each and everyone of you for the kindness you shared. For those family members and friends around the country who were unable to participate in tonight's service, please know that we felt your presence in spirit. Please keep in touch through this website. It is our hope that we will be able to provide photos of this year's vigil soon. Again, I ask God's Blessings on ALL of you.
Tony Zanger <ynotmonroe@aol.com>
Monroe, MI USA

I remember that day well and I cannot believe that it has been 20yrs. I was taking my son, sister and my sister's friend to the Jolly Roger drive in on Ecorse Rd in Taylor. As we were traveling west down Ecorse my sister said I just saw a plane go down. I told her it disappeared into the clouds. The entire night we heard the sounds of sirens and had no idea what happened until we left the drive in and turned on the radio. As I looked for music all that was on was the news and when listening learned that my sister had actually saw what happened and I just couldn't believe what I was hearing. My heart dropped and I had a sleepless night. I was a Travel Agent and was so worried that I had booked a passenger on that flight. I went to work the next morning 3 hours early to check every record I had with a heavy heart. I was thankful that I had not put anyone on that flight. I will never forget that tragic day...my heart goes out to all the families.
Sherl <starkloud8@yahoo.com>
Riverview, MI USA

20 Years ago I was at home in Dearborn when we heard a very loud explosion, we thought something happened at the Ford Plant. I was only 13 at the time but old enough to comprehend what had just happened after we heard the terrible news. I still remember thinking to myself that alot of people had lost the their lives. The next day we heard some good news that a 4 year old Miracle Cecelia Cichan had survived. From that day to this present day I feel aweful that her mother, father and 6 year old brother David didn't make it. I have been a Detroit Police Officer for 8 years now and I drive from Canton to Detroit Daily and there has not been one time that I crossed that intersection of I-94 and Middlebelt without praying for victims and families of flight 255. God Bless all of you and I admire your courage to be able to live your lives with this terrible tragedy that linguires in you minds...Peace be upon all of you... Mohamad...
Mohamad <760@comcast.net>
Canton, Mi USA

My thoughts and prayers are with the families of the Flight 255 victims. May you all trust that you will meet your loved ones again someday, when you too go to be with our Lord. By the grace of God, may this anniversary fill you with happy memories of your loved ones.
Molly
Jerry City, OH USA

I will never forget that day I was on another aircraft coming home from Fl. when I got the news and after we landed is when I found out that Tony Zanger lost his younger brother and so to be sister-in-law. God bless your Family and we will never forget. The Robinson Family.
Mary Robinson <rshvllerocket20@att.net>
Toledo, Ohio USA

I can't even believe it was 20 years ago, I remeber it SO SO SO well and I would have only been 5 years old. The one vivid vivid memory was of Cecilia (sp?) and how she was the only survivor. I honestly cannot believe its been 20 years and how could I remember something when I was so young. My heart goes out to all of the crash victims and their families.
Angela
Ann Arbor, MI USA

By an unbelievably strange coincidence I found this site late last night without knowing much of anything about the accident or that this was the 20th anniversary. I ve been a Plymouth resident for about nine years but was in the Navy for six of those. So, I hadn t heard about this event until now. I m working on a degree at Schoolcraft College where I m taking summer classes. The reason I mention this is that just before midnight last night, I happened to be reading a passage on page 444 of my philosophy textbook "Roots of Wisdom" (4th edition) by Helen Buss Mitchell about virtue ethics which used a story about Cecilia and Flight 255 to illustrate a point. Intrigued, I did a Google search on the subject and found the Wikepedia article which led me to this site. To my amazement I discovered the event happened here at DTW and it was 20 years to the day! I was dumbfounded by the coincidence in precise timing and location. I ended up staying awake past 1 AM searching for more information and reading news articles from 1987 and the present. All I can say is I m glad this coincidence brought me here. Now my heart can (and certainly does) go out to everyone whose life s journey was tragically altered 20 years ago today. Next time I m down on Middlebelt Road, I will make a point of finding the memorial and stopping to pay my respects. May you all find peace and connectedness in your lives.
John Lewallen <MidnightScientist@gmail.com>
Plymouth, MI USA

I loving memory Mary and Sam Scott. I miss you both everyday. I have never been able to come to the memorial service as your loss has been to difficult to bare. But please understand that it is never for the lack of love but for the overwhelming feeling of loss. To all of the other families, I hope one day I will have the strength to join you all in the remembering of such wonderful people and their incredible lives!
Robert Scott <saulosirds@aol.com>
Houston, TX USA

I lost my best friend/roommate Carolyn Cohen 20 yrs ago. I will never forget the day..we had both gone home to see our families (hers in Michigan and mine in Minnesota). I arrived home the day before and was waiting to hear that her flight had arrived. I saw the plane crash on the news...but actually went to bed thinking... NO WAY..it is not her flight. I woke up to alot of phone calls/media. My girlfriend was engaged to Nick Vanos of the Phx Suns and so the media was knocking on our door etc. I was in shock for a couple of wks...but once I started to think a little clearer..I realized that I know one thing for sure, Carolyn is in heaven. She is in a better place and I found alot of peace in that. She was a wonderful person. She was loving,generous, kind..(oh my gosh the lists goes on and on)I would really like to get in touch with her family... Please email me...I hope you remember me..I sure remember you :) Lisa Martin/Johnson
Lisa Martin/Johnson <RJohn1074@aol.com>
Peoria, AZ USA

20 yrs ago? How can that be. I remeber the day well. I remember the days following well, the months. I did not loose anyone on the flight that dredful night, but my heart goes out. Never can anyone lost be replaced, but the comfort and solace of knowing those who died are in a better place can make just a little difference. As I have relected and spoken with others these past couple weeks, it is clear that the crash is not forgotten, nor the lives lost. This evening, I took a moment to pause, reflect, and explained to my 4 boys why. In sharing stories, the respect and journies continue. May peace be with us all. May we ALL never forget.
John W Lardin <jwlardin@aol.com>
Belleville, MI USA

I used to travel that way on 94 at the same time. I will never forget what happened in August. From a car, a bus, a truck,a house, a yard, or even just seeing it on the news. One can never forget the tragic story of so many lost lives. So many lives were touched from that day. God has a special plan for the little girl that suvived. Romans 8:28
Mike Reynolds <Michaelrreynolds@aol.com>
Spring Hill, TN USA

In Loving Memory of Dorian Cheree Wallington. My cousin died at the precious age of 13. She was the sweetest person that I knew; full of laughter and always fun to be with. I ofter wonder what she would be doing now, because I am just a few months younger than she. Cheree had come to Detroit to visit family after recently moving to Phoenix. I'll never forget that awful pain in my stomach when I saw that the sky was red - I knew that something was wrong. When they announced that there was a plane crash at Metro, I instantly knew that it was her flight. The most heartwrenching day of my young life; I praise God that our family was able to make it through such a devastating event. We still miss her dearly. Thank you to everyone who left their condolences on this website, to those who pray for our families, and to everyone that worked so hard to bring the memorial to life. May God continue to bless you - and especially you Cecelia. Your survival has been the silver lining of comfort. We will never forget our loved ones. Cheree, I will see you again and I still love you.
Amy (Wallington) Dickerson <a2n2w3@hotmail.com>
Detroit, MI USA

Judy Ann Glazer... I knew her as Ms. Tonjes..She was the coach of my dance/pom squad at Clintondale High School.. Fun,thoughtful,teacher,warm,with the biggest smile..those words ....many more to describe ... I think of her often ...and am thankful for the gift of herself that she bestowed upon me way back when I was a young girl...I just know she was and would have been the coolest mom to Joshua.. peace to all..
stephanie
grosse pointe shores, mi USA

All my prayers are to the families of this tradgey, I was 15 when it happened, my uncle worked for northwest and he helped everyone there, my mom and I held candles up for some of the peoples families that couldnt be there, we saw the cloud in the sky that night that was in the shape of a dove, our prayers are with everyone.
Lisa <cutenes18@yahoo.com>
Lincoln Park, MI USA

I was blessed in my life to have Mary Scott as my Nana and Sam Scott as my brother. It really is hard to believe that it has been 20 years since our worlds were turned around because I can still see them so clearly in my mind. God had a different plan for both of them, someday me and my family will know what it was. My thoughts and prayers go out to all of the flight 255 families.
Lori Cimino <loriann22@hotmail.com>
Tempe, AZ USA

I was only 9 years old but I still remember that night. Bless all of those lost and your families. Gone but never forgotten
Jay Green <vnof16@yahoo.com>
Warren, MI USA

I lost my dad that evening, I was only 16 years old. I remain convinced that he was in excellent company. I send all the survivors my deepest love and respect. I wish you peace as is their wish for all of us.
Danielle Carter-Cass <danbocarter@yahoo.com>
Pinetop, AZ USA

Benjamin Panda- I still miss you to this day, you were such a bright and cheerful person and I cannot believe you are gone. As I prepare to return to Mesa for our 20th class reunion you are in my thoughts more than ever.
Jennifer McCormick <jefner_9@yahoo.com>
Oswego, IL USA

God bless you all. We must never forget the mistakes of our past, and always remember those who lost their lives unnecessarily that night. Every time I catch glimpse of the memorial I pray for those who died, and hope that they can eventually rest in peace. God bless you all.
Matt Flavell (pilot) <flavem@gmail.com>
Southgate, MI USA

I still remember the day I dropped you off, and the day I was going to pick you up. God had another path for you. Take Care, Don B.
Don Barbari <topwopqc@yahoo.com>
Queen Creek, AZ USA

I had just turned thirteen , I remember that day vividly. We had just returned from my grandmothers house in Romulus, it was a hot rainy day. We sat on our porch just a couple miles away from the airport. The noise from that direction was horrific. In the coming days we watched as the nation descended upon Romulus , a miracle had came from the carnage in the form of a little girl. My father was extremely touched by these events and being from romulus he felt he should do something. As a welder a he carved out a Large piece of steal with his torch in the numbers 255. The day middle belt was opened up we climbed the scorched hill to place this first monument of the horrible event. As we dug the hole to place the cement and numbers a news van showed up, my father is a humble man and therefore he did not give his name. He felt that something should always mark that sight and seven years later a more fitting monument was erected. Over the years I have passed this place thousands of times and always my mind goes to the families of the victims and of little cecelia. My family knows John Thiede , my sister married into his family, and not until just recently did I know he had pulled cecelia from the wreckage. This in itself does not suprise me that I never knew this, because heroes do not brag or talk of their deeds. I will still stop on the hill with my children from time to time and tell them of the great deed done that night, of the miracle and of the loss. My prayers and thoughts are with the families tonight.
Jim chapman <Jimntraceychapman@comcast.net>
lincoln park, mi USA

I'm sorry for your losses. It was a true tragedy that no one in this area will soon forget about. I was only about 5 when it happened, and I faintly remember what happened. I remember driving that way on Middlebelt or on 94, and my mom saying it gave her chills to drive by the site. A lot of good people died that day and may God bless them all.
Don Buciak II
Westland, MI USA

To 'Celia, my daughter, Kelli, said it best. You are the bravest young woman, ever. God Bless You in the life you have now and know we you have ever been in our hearts and prayers for all of these years. God Bless and Comfort all of the families and friends who lost loved ones this day in 1987.
Linda Mellgren <lmmellgren@q.com>
Tempe, AZ USA

Janine Martin, I still think of you. Growing up in Merrill MI. with you. Playing drums together in band and then joining the Saginaires Drum and Bugle Corps. What a wonderful, witty, beautiful person. I am sure many are thinking of you today. On this day 20 years ago you were returning to Phoenix after attending your 10 year high school reunion. I am not sure how many of your friends or family have found this memorial page, but I wished to say something in your memory.
Mark Draves <mdraves@msn.com>
Banks, OR USA

Can't believe it's already been 20 years. I was only 6 years old when my mom and sister died that day. It's still hard to comprehend the tragedy. I wish everyone who lost someone that day my respects.
Jeff Cody <codebunch@yahoo.com>
Mesa, AZ USA

I remember too. Remembering is the essence of our minds and our souls. It keeps our prayers alive and it keeps their memories alive. Never forget...
Eddie
USA

My heart and prayers go out to those who lost loved ones on this day 20 years ago. I was an eight year old boy living in Livonia, MI at the time. I now live in Phoenix, AZ where I have since 2001 and it's strange to see two cities so greatly affected by this horrible accident, so far apart, share such a sad day. God Bless, David S. Donaldson
David S. Donaldson <scottie_devious@cox.net>
Avondale, AZ USA

A special rememberance of Kirk Murdy. I was glad to have seen Kirk a couple of days prior to this tragedy. God Bless his parents John and Dee, and his brother Craig.
Craig Butler <cbutler9@gmail.com>
Jackson, MI USA

We lived in Dearborn, not far from the airport, that warm August evening. We heard about this devastaing crash as a television program was interrupted. Everything was in slow motion as the tragedy unfolded. I never thought that a close friend I went all through school with, in a small southwesterm Michigan town, would be one of the victims that eveining. I had just seen her at our 15th class reunion and she was so happy in her marriage, her job with GM and the prospect of starting a family of her own. Phyllis (Sikorski)Zigler had lived a challenging life, with a widowed, invalid mother and more responsibilities than the rest of us could imagine. But she always had a smile and embraced live with a positive, enthusiastic attitude, even when her dear mother passed away. She was an above average student both in high school and college and a scrappy athlete. as we played sports with her cousins and the neighbors. She was an outstanding friend throughout her life. I can't believe it has been 20 years since we last talked, but no matter how many years pass, my memories of Phyllis will continue to be an inspiration throughout life's challneges. I so wish you could have seen all your dreams, but I know God had other plans for you. God Speed Friend!
Marilyn Kostrzewski <marilynk@comcast.net>
Northville, MI USA

We are writing to pay respect to our neighbor Jay Strausbaugh. The truth is we really hardly knew him but what we did know I would like you to know too because his life was and is worthy of remembering. He was a very young father of four who loved his wife and kids. He demonstrated his love in ways we as his neighbors could see. We fondly remember one wicked snowball fight, watching him dodge and throw I don't know who won but I know he let the kids get the most of him probably on purpose because he was just that kind of dad. He just moved his family into a new home making it as nice as he and his wife could make it, making sure his kids had a generous yard to play in. The weekend of the crash he just planted some trees finishing after dark because he knew he had a trip to take. He needed some fill dirt we had on our driveway for a berm he created and came over and said pssssssssst just as I was passing our open door I jumped out of my skin and he got a good laugh. That's the Jay we knew. He and my husband talked about the latest Bonneville my husband just got one day on the