Atlantans have been dealing with some turbulent weather as of late. We’ve been enduring monsoon-like conditions at least once a day. I know the tropics and Caribbean have rain showers once a day, but an hour of rain is bearable when you’re surrounded by crystal blue waters and cabana boys. Atlanta is packed-full of northerners who are huge babies about the weather; being able to wear flip-flops March through October is why we live here. So when we’re forced to deal with unfavorable conditions, we get a bit temperamental. If there is a spec of rain, Atlantans will spend 2 hours in traffic and then lock themselves in their homes. Because what’s the use of socializing if it isn’t sunny out. I have to imagine all this bad weather causes a strain on area businesses…I mean just last night, as I was being lulled to sleep by the start of a torrential down pour, the only thing louder than the raindrops were the screaming transvestite hookers running for cover. Gotta love midtown. I’ll miss them when we move in TWO weeks.
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In other business, we’ll be in Pittsburg this weekend for our roommate’s wedding. Wish us luck, we’ll need it…especially shan – she has to read during the ceremony. waahaha.
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