This is the book frequently referenced in many fine works regarding the events of 9/11, most notably "The Big Wedding" by Sander Hicks.
That book and this one are the best one-two punch out there when it comes to exposing the truth of the 9/11 atrocity.
The best way to describe Hopsicker's style of journalism is:
"How are you gonna know if you don't get up and go?"
Rather than cut and paste mainstream articles that only hinted at the strangely conspicuous lifestyles and dubious government connections of the jihadists that were planning their massive "surprise" attack, Hopsicker decided to see for himself.
Hopsicker headed down to lovely Venice, Florida to get the scoop. What should rightfully be called "Terrorist HQ" was quickly abandoned by the mainstream press after they spent a couple of days there gathering the usual obligatory soundbites from the locals, including the flight school owner that trained some of the terrorists, Rudi Dekkers. Of course, soundbites can be hard to come by when FBI agents are swarming the town at the same time telling those same locals to keep their mouth shut about what they had seen and heard.
Now why would they want to do something like that?
As for Mr. Dekkers, he's a world-class crook and con-man with plenty of connections to drug-runners, international crime syndicates, and big-time political figures. You think those three things have nothing to do with each other? You need to do your homework. This book is a great place to start.
A strange coincidence that Mohamed Atta and his rogue gang of mass-murderers just happened to end up at the most crooked flight school in the whole country. Or was it coincidence? Shady things were going down in that one-horse town.
Atta and his crew were living it up down there, doing more cocaine than Scarface and downing more booze than an eighties rock band. Don't misunderstand - these guys were radical Islamist terrorists, just not "your father's" radical Islamist terrorists.
They partied hard at strip clubs and Atta even kept one of the strippers for a girlfriend - but not an Arab princess, she was actually your run of the mill caucasian infidel. She's interviewed in the book with some startling insights into the life and mind of the 21st century's most famous killer.
From mysterious rendezvous with wealthy Saudi financiers to frequent visits from his German buddies Wolfgang and Juergen, the life of Atta is not what your government told you it was and the circumstances surrounding the training for the kamikaze missions his team would eventually embark on have been covered-up for obvious reasons...
The U.S. Government had a whole bunch to do the 9/11 attacks.
They knew there were terrorists at that flight school because they PUT them there. It was a CIA-owned flight school in a CIA-controlled area making CIA drug runs. Of all the flight schools in the world, they just happened to end up there.
Of course, the government claims that Atta and his crew left town at the end of the year 2000. Garbage. Atta and his gang were living in Venice right up until mere days before they hit those towers.
This book is a trip into the shadowy underworld of covert ops - a world that your government would much rather you didn't know about and would like for you to believe doesn't even exist.
Stop believing the lies and take a trip to Venice with Hopsicker.