Hurricane Jaded
Tuesday, September 27th, 2005Katrina was bad. Swished around New Orleans like a gold prospector panning for gleaming nuggets. Only unearthed something real ugly. Instead of ugliness, now, we’d prefer to be faced with the banal. Hurricane fever, you might call it. Suddenly! battered-looking reporters gushing first impressions, concern heavy in their voices, are starting to seem a lot [...]