For me to describe how the days since Thursday and my last post went down would take more endurance than I have left. The strength involved in reliving some of these moments, nor the desire to do so, won't be available for some time ahead. But I got to ride in the backseat of a police car, held a loved one in mourning, saw important parts of Louisiana's State History and been so tired I longed for the pressure given by a deadline.
Finally it seems the dust is starting to settle and as a fine silt falls over the road behind me, I will think of just how to relay.
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In typical Brett fashion... it sounds like a helluva story you have to tell. It's time to muster up the strength -- I wanna hear it.
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