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The doors finally opened and we followed a guiding path that lead us into the arena, down the flights of stairs, onto the floor level, and straight to the barrier. Up until this point my mind and self wasn’t getting … Continue reading →

The drive from Orlando to Atlanta wasn’t that bad. It was a seven hour trip with minimum stops and new experiences, such as Bojangles. I had heard several people talk up the place but had never experienced it for myself. … Continue reading →