Welcome to our "Unhouse"
Independence Day!
I've dropped my New Orleans bookmarks and left Arabi behind me (Or should I say Arabi has left me... one shovelfull at a time).
My parents are free of the burden of our old destroyed house (my Mom calls the lot our "Unhouse"). My Aunt reports that the rest of the houses are gone now as well (My Uncle says he didn't even recognise thier lot).
And I'm finally free of the old, "Our neighborhood will flood, my parents will drown and our house be destroyed" anxiety . Nothing like a nightmare coming true to STOP you from biting your nails!
In L.A. wev'e a small pool on the lawn and a new flag and my daughter knows only that her Grandparents in New Orleans are "fixing up" thier new house after a small storm. Almost everyone made it through the storm and that means life is good.
Here's wishing you all peace of mind and gratitude for the freedom of clean horizons.
-Earl


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