Back in the day when Hurricane Katrina hit, I mentioned to Red (an ardent lover of New Orleans) that perhaps Mother Nature was merely taking back what was hers to begin with. She pooh-poohed my talk.
Now three years later, I can't help but remember that conversation. Maybe because no one got the hint the first time, she's sending the hand of God to take care of that city once and for all.
Which sucks because I'm supposed to go there next year for Mardi Gras.
Nagin is still a dumbass...