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March 19, 2002
Max worked with us at the SCCA sports car races in the San Francisco Region. He spent most of the time working on the Tech crew checking the race cars but also worked for my crew on the corners from time to time.
He was quiet and thoughtful and respected for his work and positive attitude.
We miss him and there was a sharing of thoughts about him last weekend at Thunderhill Raceway.
March 15, 2002
EVEN THOUGH WE NEVER MET CARL, MY PRAYERS ARE WITH CARL AND HIS FAMILY. MY COUSIN WAS SUPPOSE TO MARRY CARL AND WAS DEEPLY SADDENED BY HIS DEATH. SEPTEMBER 11TH, IS A DAY WE WILL NEVER FORGET.
March 12, 2002
To the family of Max Hammond,

My heart goes out to you in your time of loss. I worked for MITRE, and was in the pentagon on 9/11. As a defense worker, Max died while working hard for his country, a nobel cause. He will always be remembered for that.

Lisa

January 12, 2002
America Cries
We see your sorrow-
and our hearts cry....
We can not erase your pain
but you do not have to face the anguish alone-for we-
-the American people-
are beside you.
We so desperately want to have the touch that brings you comfort,
the strength that gives you courage,
and the words to lighten your spirits.
And when we are left speechless
may the silence of our nation weave love into your hearts
to ease your sorrow.
May you find healing through our nation's strength as we-
-the American people-
face this difficult time together. Our hearts are with you. Teresa Jahn
Dixon, IL
October 12, 2001
odd, it's been a month...as i heard quoted on the radio...it seems like yesterday and it seems like years ago. I was walking on campus..comming back from workout and I had a nasty shock. Even after all this time...even after so much reality...I saw a group of young students coming toward me at Kerkoff...Lauphing and joking and teasing each other, they spoke about the latest theory..they argued in good humor. Some more quiet, some more loud...so much ahead of them and now in this moment they only spoke of that theory that they studied and debated. A group came to mind of Greg, Leland, Steve, Max...how they once walked to get the afternoon coffee and argued over their views. A pang, a memorty, a smile. Good friends. Good comrades. Still remembered.
September 30, 2001
MY THOUGHTS AND PRAYERS GO OUT TO YOU ALL.MAY GOD BLESS YOU ALL.
CARL MAY YOU REST IN PEACE.
September 25, 2001
September 24, 2001
May God's Peace Be With Him We Share The Same Last Name And I Just Wanted To Let You Know I Care. We'll All Be Okay Because Jesus Rose On THE THird Day. God Bless Us All. Take Care.
September 22, 2001
Max Hammond was a big man with a deep bass voice from Alabama. He was proud of his heritage and loved working with Nascar as an Inspector. He was getting on the plane for a business trip to LA. He wouldn't judge anybody harshly, but, would stand up for what he thought was right. Max was a great friend...a true friend. The last time that he was in to Los Angeles he was proud because he had just moved and now had a house and a garage where he could tinker on his car. I couldn't believe that he was gone. I called his home and his cell phone and was unsure what to say because his deep voice answered my calls. Are you sure that he didn't somehow survive? Reality hit with a vengence...and still...it's hard to believe. My heart goes out to his mom and dad. When my dad died, at least I had the comfort of his remains...how much harder it must be to only have the memory. What a waste of a good person.

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