Friday, 19 Apr 2013 | Views [168] | Scholarship Entry
My dad pulled up to an ATM. Behind it was a pile of rubble where a bank used to be. He hopped out of his Ford F150 and took out a couple hundred dollars for gas. After Hurricane Katrina, it was better to have cash than to rely on credit. “Money’s tight,” ... Read more >
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