
The mayor's race has come to a run-off between Nagin and Landrieu, and I actually read a post by a girl who flipped out because of this, calling them the two worst candidates that will drive New Orleans "down the tube." While I'm all for her expressing this, I couldn't help but bristle when she said that "those people will get what they deserve." Excuse me? What is it that I deserve that I'll be getting? Because news flash, I'm one of "those people." Yes, I'm particularly protective and defensive of my hometown these days, but don't you dare make judgment calls on a place you haven't lived in for three years and that you don't even love like you claim to (how can you if you refer to it as a place for "those people"?? Good gosh). Yes, I'm not Landrieu's biggest fan (nepotism in politics is too shady for my taste), but he just may be the best man for the job. Yes, Nagin has excluded and goofed up and stuck his foot in his mouth so much that he probably has toe cheese stuck in his teeth, but seriously, look at what this man has led us through. Would you rather a woman who hid out and evaded arrest for 7 months? Or what about someone hell-bent on ridding the city of taxes while she throws out racial stereotypes?
There, I'm done being fired up...okay, I'm not, but I'm done rambling about it. It just frustrates me when people who don't understand this place try to explain exactly what needs to happen. I don't dare pretend to know all of New Orleans' secrets, but that's one of the beauties of living here and discovering her day after day.
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