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Once again, you all are faboulas. Thank you. (It is a shame the circus won't let you run off with it anymore.)

I hopped down to Atlanta yesterday for abit, and though it was horribly dreary and raining the whole time, I'm thinking about relocating. Not Because I want to be in Atlanta per se, but more because I think I'd like to have a city life (as opposed to this small town existance that I'm in currently. I think I'm ok for alittle longer here... as long as I get out of it occasionally. Perspective is a good thing.)

hmm...
yea.







It's offical. I"m in the south. We have a bubba festival here.
Hundreds of bubbas fill the town for a weekend. (The recomendation is to show up early in the day, and to enjoy and then get going because once everyone starts drinking it gets pretty rough out there... They bring their pigs and their kids and the pigs'll start squealing and then the kids start squealing and they're all drunk and yea... really rough.)
(a bubba festival is a gathering of bubbas. hundreds of bubbas in one place... )

My neighbors, btw, have six children - all grown. Three boys that I know of are Billy, Bobby and Bubba.