Found that pic on the right while evacuating for Gustav. The pic is from when we got back from Katrina. Our house wasn't flooded, just some trees and fences down. Life in New Orleans since 1965 is punctuated by Hurricanes, evacuations, and floods. This last evacuation, for Gustav, I even thought of leaving for good. Maybe move to Ashville, NC a city on top of some most livable place to live list.
But here's my revelation.
It takes an adaptation.
A new way of life,
featuring evacuations,
that are nothing but vacations!
It's easy to rhyme words that end in "ion", so I could not resist it. But, I will make this an interesting blog. Next entry features a little biographical background, then my favorite topics - politics, cooking, religion, and whatever is on my mind. Today's thought is that many times when I tell people stories about my life, they don't believe me. The problem is that I know that I'm telling the truth. It's just that my life is so different that people can't believe that these things actually happen to me. Have you ever had that happen to you? When you know you are telling the truth but someone thinks you are lying? Let me know. Valla Con Dios.
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