hurricane ivan
so my very very good friend is here. a refugee from hurricane ivan. they got in last night from new orleans. i jokingly asked her if i could steal her out and go drink some hurricanes..... the answer was no. turns out they'd had to leave at 5:00 AM that day to beat the traffic. the night before, they'd walked all through their house with a video camera taping everything of any value. then, they had to get what they could in their trunk, in case..... you know. i don't know what i'd put in the trunk. my negatives maybe. some photographs. some art. the hard drive. what a bummer. if yer the prayin' type, please pray for all those displaced.
