My Family Escaped the Woolsey Fire. It Was the Third Disaster We Fled in a Year.
For hours we sat in traffic, wondering how this could be happening again
By Grant Denham
Last Friday morning, my wife and I woke up around 6:30 a.m., as usual — our 3-year-old son, Jakey, was up. The afternoon before, I’d seen smoke on my drive home from…