Google has just launched Katrina People Search. It looks like they are using PFIF as their interchange and storage format, based on the way results are shown. My thanks are due to whoever built this for providing a helpful service and for making me feel like i've contributed something useful to this effort at a time of my own uncertainty. Thanks to joshbuckler for telling me about this.
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Frustrated firefighters called to Atlanta to help hurricane survivors are taking off their FEMA shirts in protest, saying they refuse to represent FEMA, after being assigned to hand out flyers, publicize the FEMA phone number, and pose for photo-ops with President Bush.
As New Orleans Mayor Ray Nagin pleaded on national television for firefighters — his own are exhausted after working around the clock for a week — a battalion of highly trained men and women sat idle Sunday in a muggy Sheraton Hotel conference room in Atlanta.
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The firefighters, several of whom are from Utah, were told to bring backpacks, sleeping bags, first-aid kits and Meals Ready to Eat. They were told to prepare for "austere conditions." Many of them came with awkward fire gear and expected to wade in floodwaters, sift through rubble and save lives.
"There are all of these guys with all of this training and we're sending them out to hand out a phone number," an Oregon firefighter said. "They [the hurricane victims] are screaming for help and this day [of FEMA training] was a waste."
Firefighters say they want to brave the heat, the debris-littered roads, the poisonous cottonmouth snakes and fire ants and travel into pockets of Louisiana where many people have yet to receive emergency aid.
But as specific orders began arriving to the firefighters in Atlanta, a team of 50 Monday morning quickly was ushered onto a flight headed for Louisiana. The crew's first assignment: to stand beside President Bush as he tours devastated areas.
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Update: If it looks good, come on over and have some. Better hurry, though — it's nearly half gone already in less than 12 hours. But i'll make more every week.
Update: My house is a big, fifty-headed, hundred-armed granola-eating monster. 18 hours later: