Atlanta is just a rolling Thunderdome. I had a friend who drove the loop to work and home for a few years. He said every day, either on his way to work or on his way home, he saw an accident where it was likely someone was killed.

Back in March, my 17 year old daughter wrecked her car. It was a 2003 Pontiac Vibe that I bought from the proverbial little old lady who only drove it to church, the store, and her job as a kindergarten teacher.