Mud Farmers Won’t Leave

September 7th, 2005 by Quan Tranh

The more I read about New Orleans the more I wonder how it manages to function as a part of this country. When it’s time to go, it’s time to go. There’s nothing left of the city but burning or flooded buildings and yet some people refuse to leave. Beyond that, it’s for the wrong reasons.

Dolores Devron lashed out in anger as soldiers led her and her husband, Forcell, out of their flooded home.

“There are dead babies tied to poles and they’re dragging us out and leaving the dead babies. That ain’t right!” she screamed, waving her arms as she was directed onto a troop carrier truck.

Hello Delores!!! They’re DEAD!!! You’re still alive and you “gots ta goooo!”

On the other hand maybe we should just blow every levy, flood the city, and call the place New Venice. It could help with the tourist trade and wash away the stench on Bourbon Street.

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