Sunday, May 27, 2007
Why I Hate Atlanta
This is today's weather forecast: "areas of smoke." Atlanta's not satisfied with that wimpy, diluted old smog, no! We have to have actual smoke. As in, the entire fucking city smells like a chimney. When I moved here, more than a little inspired by a climate I believed superior to Michigan's, this was totally not in the brochure. Seriously. I wanted to spend today lounging by the pool drinking beer, but instead I'll stay inside huffing air from my Ionic Breeze.
Bloody 'ell.
Labels: asthma, Atlanta, bitching, fire, pollution, respiratory distress, smoke
