Writings from the Dirt Road

One time is an accident, two times is a coincidence, and three times is a conspiracy. In 2004, I missed the Georgia Tech-North Carolina game where P.J. Daniels ran for an absurd amount of yards in a second-half victory. After a wedding in 2006, everyone at the wedding stood around a car radio [...]

“Intimacy”, quipped Bono as he looked up at the gigantic props on the stage. “That’s what we’re going for.”
In a paradoxical way, I can see what they were going for. The gigantic spaceship like structure was so big that it played an optical illusion and made the cavernous Georgia Dome seem not so [...]