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When hurricane Katrina hit Louisiana 9 or so years ago I lived in Montana. Montana did not have cash money to help, but offered many convoys of hay, Straw, Alfalfa, canned goods, frozen meats, and lots of big rigs hauled these things down there, along with search and rescue teams and other things. They discovered yet another way to help in that there were many thousands of good families left homeless, and some south of New Orleans whose lands were gone. The trucks returned with families, and went back and forth with goods returning with families.
Most of those families stayed in Montana. Several of those families stayed to live in Dillon Montana. One family had only one surviving man. He was a skilled electrician and was hired by the local electric power company. The mother in law, a new widow, was so...beautifully southern! I met them while working at the greenhouse nursery. One of the first things they wanted to do to settle in was to make their new house have the southern charm they would be missing. Yes mayaam, you're right, Wisteria won't grow here, closest things are some other flowering vines. Several kinds of Clematis, and you should see how the honeysuckle vines grow. The older daughter, also a new widow, my God, what a voice from heaven. Showing her the Lilacs, telling her yes, Lilacs grow super well, smell very very nice, and yes, the pannicles of flowers can look like small upside down wisteria, but sorry, I don't think there is a vining Lilac. I just...felt like, yes, now I've heard the most beautiful form of english. She described they were from south of nyeeahlyahnz, and south of bayaatn roooj, all the way to where the land ended. A kind of niceness, a penetrating understanding, a politeness that...it's right! They got things like clay pottery, and lots of soil pep amendment. I reminisce...
Most of those families stayed in Montana. Several of those families stayed to live in Dillon Montana. One family had only one surviving man. He was a skilled electrician and was hired by the local electric power company. The mother in law, a new widow, was so...beautifully southern! I met them while working at the greenhouse nursery. One of the first things they wanted to do to settle in was to make their new house have the southern charm they would be missing. Yes mayaam, you're right, Wisteria won't grow here, closest things are some other flowering vines. Several kinds of Clematis, and you should see how the honeysuckle vines grow. The older daughter, also a new widow, my God, what a voice from heaven. Showing her the Lilacs, telling her yes, Lilacs grow super well, smell very very nice, and yes, the pannicles of flowers can look like small upside down wisteria, but sorry, I don't think there is a vining Lilac. I just...felt like, yes, now I've heard the most beautiful form of english. She described they were from south of nyeeahlyahnz, and south of bayaatn roooj, all the way to where the land ended. A kind of niceness, a penetrating understanding, a politeness that...it's right! They got things like clay pottery, and lots of soil pep amendment. I reminisce...