Looking down into the guts of our hotel . . .
the Culhanes I was referring to in the entry title. They acted like had never been on a dag-blasted elevator before. Granted, the thing was glass and zoomed at a pretty good speed up to our floor some 40-something stories up. Dudeboy was apprehensive about getting on the thing at first, but after that first time he didn't want to exit it!
The funeral carriage for M.L. King.
"What'll ya have!"One last stop for us before leaving Atlanta . . . the Varsity, which claims to be "The World's Largest Drive-in Restaurant." I daresay it has to be one of the busiest, as that place was hoppin'.