DD4ME
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Long story about my 1st rush hour trip to ATL:
I had a summer job in college that involved high priced deliveries. Not drugs as that would have actually been cool. More like company top secret prototypes and stuff. Since I was the only one without an arrest record and a valid drivers license they sent me to ATL for the first time for a down and back drop off. 2 things I would be getting into ATL at the peak of the crawl and I would be getting back to our warehouse at the peak of the local crack walkers hike since we are in the worst part of Charlotte. Trip down is nothing and I make the delivery in time but on the way back the crawl starts picking up pace. Before long the cargo van is shaking violently and cutting off because I have hit the governor at 100. It violently did that the rest of the way out of ATL. I get back to Charlotte and 3 crack heads are lined up in front of our gate and I am alone.
Luckily they are all vampires and the headlights scurry them like roaches. I get the van locked up and got out of there and proceeded to buy a 40oz for the ride home.
Fook summer jobs.
