Is, and always will be, the absolute worst part of a Florida vacation. Not the hours behind the wheel, not Georgia having more cops per square mile than a donut festival, not fussing kids in the car...it's Atlanta, every time.
I have access to the entire arsenal of the United States Marine Corps and I will use it to its full extent to wipe your *** off the face of the continent, son.
True. But Atlanta's traffic is more predictable, you know it's going to be awful for 3 hours every morning and 3 hours every afternoon. We just try to avoid those six hour whenever we can, plus we have the Peach Pass. I've never been able to figure out any rhyme or reason to Chattanooga's traffic. Coming home today we went 65 mph all the way through. (I love the city by the way.)
Every little town you drive through south of Atlanta has half their police force working the interstate.
I hate that whole stretch between Atlanta and the Florida line.
Between Macon and Valdosta you better watch your speed.
You know what would stop the entire arsenal of the USMC in it's tracks?
A child in need. Like the ones at St Jude. You can donate here:
St. Jude Memphis Marathon Weekend: Darrell Green - St. Jude Heroes | St. Jude Children's Research Hospital
