This is my brother Jeff on the front porch of his house in Georgetown 6 days ago. This property is now flooded. This is the worst I have seen the water. I grew up in Georgetown and remember boating out and riding in the back of a covered bean truck ( for lack of a better word ) in place of the school bus. We use to come out and stay with my Granny Fern some so that we could go to school. There were times when we just stayed behind the water and played. There was a draw across the field behind our house that when the back water filled it up we would go swimming. I wouldn't let my children swim in that water but we didn't seem to think anything about it then. When we went out in the boat, we would boat up to the place where our vehicle was parked, get in and drive to town. We we came back we would trade the car for the boat again and boat up to the back yard and walk in to the house. This was common to me and I never thought much about it as a child. Now as an adult I don't know how my parents tolerated it . The worry!!