While we were there, we could pretend life really was just the two of us. We didn’t have to share a house with several roommates. It was just Phil and me, and it was something we really, really enjoyed.“I think we’re gonna have to get our own place in Louisiana,” he told me as we packed up the things we were taking with us back to Lafayette. “I like our privacy too much.”Phil’s dad had moved back into the Plantation House in La Place, taking our half, while Danielle, Martin, and the kids had taken over the other side. Da and Gloria were staying at my place since the flooding had annihilated their home.The new studio wasn’t what the guys had wanted, but it was serving its purpose. Producing bands had become NOLA’s Junk’s passion, and while they were still writing songs for an album, there was no rush to put a new one out. The success of Homecoming was still riding high, and it gave them time to turn their attention to other things.Like letting Phil and I fly to New York almost every weekend.
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