Yesterday, life took me to Decatur, GA. One thing I pride myself on is my ability to navigate around Atlanta, not being native to there. My brother has lived all around Atlanta, and I feel like I know my around pretty well. Getting off the interstate and driving around the side streets doesn’t bother me, like it might some folks.
But the Decatur area is a place I am not all that familiar with. I spent a good deal of time there about ten years ago when my mom had an illness that required an extended stay at Emory, but I was mostly confined to the hospital and the surrounding area.