I always feel as though I'm taking my life in my hands when we drive to downtown Atlanta during rush hour, and I'm thankful it's not something I do often. My husband had a follow-up doctor's visit at Emory Midtown one morning, and the first bit of good news was we made it down there without mishap.
Published: Sunday, July 21st, 2019 @ 9:27 pm
By: Kathy Manos Penn
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