The world hasn't ended... the sun is still shining (mostly)...
the NEXT GREAT HURRICANE is not on the doorstep (yet),
but waking up in New Orleans this morning has a very strange feeling to it that is going to take some time to figure out. It's not unlike the feeling I had waking up in Palm Beach County Florida the morning after Dubya was selected. The question just hangs there...
What's next?
I guess we need to ask Willy who he's talkin' to now.
3 comments:
hurricaine KATRINA sure seems to of messed up your life a blog does not go by that you dont mention Katrina or hurricaine just think if you had been a New orleans resident all your life you probally would not recover at all. Who are you?
Who I am should be relatively clear from the postings... the question instead is, as the Cheshire Cat asked Alice... Who... Arrrrre... You?
Seems to me the fact thom chose the cresent city at arount T minus 10 seconds (and continues to choose it) rather than having started there makes recovery even more of a challenge. Hoz
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