Last Thursday, I met a man who was sifting through the rubble of his house, looking for family photographs and pieces of a china set, and the first thing he wanted to talk about was basketball.
"A Tar Heel!" he said, looking at my UNC hat. "Well, you can tell them you were out in the middle of a daggum disaster area, and you found a Tar Heel fan."
Then we joked about the fact that Roy Williams, having lost all of his starters, is facing quite a rebuilding year.
It didn't seem to trouble Tom Ellis, standing in the middle of his utterly destroyed neighborhood in Waveland, Miss., that his entire town was facing a monumental rebuilding of its own.
He held up a painting of his former home to show me how the hurricane ripped out all of the pine trees in the yard - much to his glee - and left only the towering oaks.
"That's going to be gorgeous whenever we get this lot cleaned up again," he said, smiling.
I smiled with him, in awe of a man who could look at his demolished home and already begin to think about landscaping.
Traveling for four days along the Gulf Coast of Mississippi and through wrecked parishes of Louisiana, with DTH photographers Whitney Shefte and Brandon Smith, I didn't expect to feel welcomed.
Driving into a ruined town with a camera and a notepad doesn't feel the least bit noble, especially when so many others are driving in with food, water and blankets.