From Plantation to Government Subsidy
I moved to the Delta from Austin, Texas in November. When friends asked where I was going, it was pretty fun to say: "The Mississippi Delta, of all places." When asked where I was living, it was even funnier to say: "In the Delta -- in a shotgun shack." How appropriate!
No too long ago I got the boot from my lovely, remodeled shotgun shack in north Greenwood due to an unforseen family situation. I found myself staying at the oh-so-lovely Home Sweet Hampton Inn, hosted by my friend and proprietor Suresh Chawla. Nice as it was to finally have my own swimming pool and complimentary coffee, I could not pass up the hilarious offer from a friend to reside in his FEMA trailer.
Now I could say: "In the Delta -- in a FEMA trailer." I'd feel so in-touch with all those darn Katrina evacuees, plus it's an excellent conversation starter.
As you may notice, the trailer is indeed not a FEMA trailer, but a fairly pimped-out RV. The whole thing expands two feet when you press a button, has satellite TV, a full kitchen, a queen-sized bed and room to bunk four.
Now I'm about to move again, this time to permanent digs, but I have to say I will miss my personal trailer park. Besides, FEMA parties rule!
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