the return trip is always the hardest. some lonnie liston smith, gil scot-heron and and brazilian percussion help the exits pass by. helped but a 3 hour trek immeadiately before work was cutting it a little too close. a little luisito quintero did help. but i was drained all night.
i always have a great time in atl, no matter what i do. my friends, family, the energy, the options, i can't lose. i got to get there more often. this trip illustrated how close atl is, but yet worlds away from charlotte.
shout goes to nigel and his trooper from GA Tech. a few days of that college life was nostalgic yet made me feel both young and vintage. enjoy those days young brothers.....
another to ej, living it up in the big city. yeah i am jealous and bitter and happy you are there and i am not
and the most bewildering moment......when the latin busboy at Glady Knight ran up on me trying to contain his enthusiasm cause he is a Little Brother fan. yeah that hoodie attracts rabid fans like me. big up to you and step your fandom up, cop all those lp's and mixtapes to keep up the good fight
back to reality in the qc, damn it was so good.......
oh yeah, no deebos this time.
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