Ok, it looks like my Music Midtown plans have been shot to shit. The person that I was planning on going with can only get one day off this weekend. I am going to suggest that maybe one of his relatives needs to *die*. Anyways, I don’t particularly feel like going to downtown Atlanta via MARTA by my white-ass self. After a month of anticipation, I am scrambling at the last minute to find a solution that will work. Symbolic for my life, is it not?