09/11/2025
ATLANTA — The dichotomy of Atlanta on a Sunday is a sight to behold.
“The City Too Busy to Hate”—or whatever it’s called these days—is particularly sleepy on Sundays, skyscrapers silent, byways relatively empty, establishments oft-frequented closed for the next 24 hours.
Sleepy indeed. Except, of course, in the area around Mercedes-Benz Stadium, where I find myself.
My beloved Miami Dolphins are in town playing the Falcons, and my kid brother that I passed the illness known as being a Dolphins fan to bought tickets for the game.
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