Leaving our house, sheltering at the Victoria Gymnasium for what felt like weeks and eating Peanut Buter sandwiches from the Red Cross daily. Today as 58 year old, Peanut Butter sandwiches are not at the top of my list.
My DAD knew the Janitor at the High School and he got us an isolated place to stay. Behind the curtains on the stage. It was cool to look out behind the curtains and see a mass of cots, blankets, people.