Okay, you know all those things I’ve said before about the Atlanta airport. Things about it being too big and how it’s a black hole you get sucked in and can’t get out of while you try to wait to be rerouted on the inevitable delay? Those things– I take ’em back. I take it ALL back.
Last weekend my dear author friend, Karen Zacharias, was traveling through Atlanta and sent me this picture from the airport bookstore.
Oh, yes’m! That would be my sweet little book right there in the middle of some good company! Floored I was. Floored I remain. So I take it back, Atlanta. I love you to pieces! Seriously, I might drop in just to say, “Hi!”