I was doing laundry the day before, so I was able to save a few baskets of clothes and some blankets. But everything else is gone. I'm scared, and I feel numb, but I'm glad my kids are okay.

We managed to get recognized. Our working clothes exploit sensuality and fetish.

Oh, my. They gave each of us our own shopping cart to push around, and we left with enough clothes to fill two suitcases and a duffel bag. We just picked out the sizes we wanted. We were like kids in a candy store.

It looked like he flew out the window. He has asthma, so the smoke made him very sick, and he was cut to the bone when he fell.

That's the kind of dogs they were. They went back to get their kids.

And ye shall wash your clothes on the seventh day, and ye shall be clean, and afterward ye shall come into the camp.