Good things happen, too

This is a note to thank all three groups from FEMA that came to my door as a result of the August 20 flooding, as well as the Columbus City Director of Public Works, Dan Jensen, who spent many days running door to door checking on people and taking loads of complaints and ass-chewings.

This morning I checked my bank account to see if it was time to sell my car for groceries (yes, an exaggeration) and FEMA had transferred disaster funds into my account. It covers about 2/3 of my financial losses, but it was more than I expected which, quite honestly, was nothing.

That's the nice thing about losing faith in humanity: You're always pleasantly surprised when something positive actually happens.