Anyway out of all the many "friends" I had in Louisiana only one helped me in anyway. Maria who I always liked but never saw much of because the boys couldn't play together - meaning the husbands! They were to much alike but hers was very kind and loving always. So the one person I never saw much of was the one person that helped the very most. With out Maria I could not have done this I would still be in the hell that was Louisiana. Take a moment to think who do you know that would drop everything in their busy lives to help you for 2 weeks straight with packing and yardsales, getting their family to load the moving truck for you, get her father to teach you to drive the big huge truck, clean up the mamoth mess after you, keep your cats and a multitude of other things - think about it cause it sure was the last person I thought it would be.
Life is short - know who your freinds are and treat them well.
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