The MARTA Pub Crawl
In one word, EPIC. Last Saturday I, in conjunction with the Club, hosted a MARTA pub crawl. If I was cool, I would have posted it on the blog so you reader types could join us, but I’m not. Enough said.
We started at Avondale and hopped on the train to Twain’s in Decatur, where we had dinner. Then we hopped on bus number 2 down Ponce to Engine 11. We spent so much time at Twain’s that we had to cut the Highlands out, but all in all, it was a blast. I may have to do this in May for my birthday.