I'm outraged.
OK.
Maybe not outraged.
Perturbed.
Certainly annoyed.
If I wore panties, they'd be in a knot.
I'm going to see Morrissey tonight at Chastain.
I hate Friday traffic. I hate Chastain traffic. I hate Friday Chastain traffic times two. I don't want to drive tonight.
MARTA No. 38 bus runs from Lindbergh to the southern tip of Chastain Park. Unfortunately, it only runs until 8:30 p.m. It'll get me to the show, but it won't be getting me home. Useless. What good is mass transit if it doesn't go where people are traveling en masse?
At least I'll have Morrissey to soothe me.
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Who gives a shit about transportation? Think about personal integrity, man. Morrissey? Jesus, Andy, have some respect for yourself. Morrissey? Please.
Last time I went to the Chastain area sans car, it was via the #5 bus, with a bicycle getting me the rest of the way there.