Driving through North Louisiana brings me back to a completely different way of life. Everywhere you look there are cotton fields. Beautiful cotton fields. You just don't see that in Southwest Louisiana anymore.
My father used to tell stories about having to pick cotton in the mornings before going to school. Now I can't remember the last time I saw cotton in Southwest Louisiana. It has virtually disappeared, but cotton is defanitely alive and well with our brothers in North Louisiana.
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