Can y'all feel that too?
Of course you do- or else you wouldn't be here.
You see it in the flickering lights of the marquees off Peachtree Street.
You feel it adhering the clothes to your skin on Friday evenings in August.
You've tasted it in the first hot, oozing bite of those hometown doughnuts
when the hot sign isn't just bluffing. It's subtle. It's irresistable. It's exactly
what people come here for. And whether we've recognized it or not, it's a
vital part of why we choose to stay. There's a name for that feeling...