On the air Saturday, Dec. 27, 2003 The day that I leave Norcross is always weird. I get really anxious to leave my parent's house and then pass out on the car ride and wake up at the exit near the Botanical Garden. As we drive down Milledge through the canopy of trees, a wonderland unfolds. To me, Athens will always be a land of no parents, warm days walking in the sunny breeze, and running into people. I hear my mom coming up the stairs. Time to log off and dream a garage or bedroom dream. |
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