NOLA Part Two

I just had a very nice cab driver take us on a 1.5 hour $90.00 (with tip) cab ride.
Never mind what my white bread tourist ass said yesterday.
Things are not OK. Between the airport and French Quarter and then to Jazz Fest it looks a little beat up.
What I saw today cannot even be put into words. Beyond your wildest horror show imagination.
The only thing I can even possibly compare it to intensity wise, was a look at the death camps from WWII.
I am not shitting you.
The 9th Ward looks like Katrina hit yesterday and somebody lit a few bombs just for grins.
Our driver sure knew how to do a tour as he save the best for last.
It was so beyond comprehension, that I thought taking video or pictures would be disrespectful, which is why I cannot even begin to give you the picture of what I just saw. Twisted houses, cars thru roofs. This wasn’t anything you could ever imagine . . .
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