New Orleans
I've been quite depressed about the New Orleans situation since Saturday night. I've stopped myself from writing about it until now because I don't think I have the skill to write anything worthy of the magnitude of the situation, which is rapidly deteriorating.
I went to New Orleans in 2003, for a week, for the first Plone Conference. It was an amazing week. I'll forget the conference long before I'll forget the time I spent in the city, if ever. Tulane was beautiful. The French Quarter, Canal Street, seeing the Mississippi, the French Market, the restaurants I enjoyed, the people, nearly all wonderful, and those who weren't just added to the memories.
Right now it looks like New Orleans will never be the same. I'll do my best to remember how it was.
I wish the best for all the people affected along the Gulf Coast, and their families.


