Good Morning CottonLand:
Jeff and I made it back to Austin around 2030 last night, not a bad drive considering that there was heavy rain across much of southern Louisiana, followed by fighting our way through Houston rush hour traffic. I'll make some comments now and post pics later, after a few more mugs of high octane coffee.
First, speaking as a military vet who served with several different CO's, if you ever need to assemble an army, Gary is the man you want as your general. Before any of us even arrived on the scene, he had everything perfectly organized and ready to roll--tractor, chain saws, fuel, spare parts, Gatorade and water, but most important, a well thought out plan of attack. Which unlike many plans, worked perfectly.
We started at 0630 and except for a short lunch break, worked non stop until 1630. As already mentioned, the crew was Gary, JT, Lash, Jeff, and me. No injuries, no snakebites, no arguments, and only one small glitch with a busted hydraulic line on the tractor, which Gary had fixed in no time. Also thanks to Nolen, who couldn't make it to Laurel but sprung for lunch. Crazy as this may sound, working with these guys, outside for 10 hours in the Mississippi heat, was actually fun. Greg had suggested last week that the work day could turn out to be epic, and it definitely was.
After clearing a path to the house, it appears to be unharmed except for some minor roof damage. I didn't even see any broken windows. The little single garage is leaning badly and can't be saved. But...the old outhouse is still standing. There's probably a message there somewhere, but I haven't figured out what it is. There's a lot yet to be done, but we accomplished more in a day than I ever thought possible.
Just a personal note. This was a humbling experience for me. I've met Lash, and JT, and Gary in Jackson and Laurel on several occasions, and of course I know Jeff from the Austin Land Cruiser club. Before last week, I doubt that I'd have listed any of them as close friends. On Saturday, that changed. They schooled me on friendship, and what it means to help a brother in need. It's a lesson I won't forget. Just saying thank you seems inadequate, but it's a start. So, Thank You Gentlemen!
Lee