Saturday, September 17, 2005
This is Ryan in front of his house. We have been getting in trouble together since 5th grade. He lost everything in his home. I almost yacked walking around in his house. It stunk real bad, the mud was almost like oil and it covered everything. The area his home is in is now quarantined and may be condemned.
Dads House
These are Dads house after Hurricane Katrina. He got stuck in the house (long story) as the storm was coming in. He ended up riding out the storm in the attic. Without going into emotional detail, he said this is something he will never ever forget. It was very scary.
I may change this. I want to tell the stories, we'll see what he says and if so, then I'll write.
I may change this. I want to tell the stories, we'll see what he says and if so, then I'll write.
Wednesday, September 14, 2005
...more to come...
I've got about 90 more pictures to post. I get depressed doing this, seeing them, reliving the emotions of others that I picked up on while I was there. I need a break but will get more up tomorrow. I have alot of Biloxi and Gulfport around a couple of the casinos. More to Come...