I said two words to her: Marge Schott. It was the most satisfying comeback I ever gave.
Once I realized it was a real plantation, I started freaking out and yelling at the black people to run away.
I couldn’t understand why people would want to make a plantation a museum. My soul felt the evil of slave ownership nothing to be proud of, but in Atlanta, at that park, the plantation was something to visit... beats the s.h.i.t. out of me why.
haha! excellent! i have not heard that name in forever! i love baseball, and the season is nigh!