Last night, Tuesday, September 27, my partner Joe Carpraro had pretty much dumped me in Tuscaloosa, AL. The reason for that was a personal disagreement.
Though I find it ironic that a person acting that way seeks to aid others, I do hope he delivers the cargoe we had put together. I am currently awaiting a confirmation to that effect. When he does (I hope this is not a matter of "if") I will be able to say that all other failures notwithstanding I managed to contribute to the effort in the form of several hundred dollars' worth of food and other supplies (camping ones mostly).
Meanwhile I am stuck in Tuscaloosa as thus far I have not been able to rent a vehicle. Other means of transportation are limited too. The nearest airport is in Birmingham, AL and I am being told that more likely than not I would have to fly to New Orleans through Atlanta or Houstaon. A bus ride from here to Baton Rouge takes 9 hours (8:55 AM - 6:10 PM). The train only goes as far as Meridian, MS.
So I will see what I can do but due to this sort of difficulty getting around I may be forced to come back. Menawhile, unlike my so-called partner, the people of Tuscaloosa have been nothing but helpful and hospitable.
That is it for now. More to follow, hopefully soon.