Evidence

So, I had my first few March photographs auto-post, because I went back to Atlanta to visit Meredith. And I am just now writing about it because it has taken me this long to clean off my desk to have a clear surface on which to take this picture.

Anyway. Rachelle and I used to collect evidence now and then, and I still kind of do, from time to time. It might border on Hoarderism but that's not the point.

Atlanta evidence:

• Map to Dallas airport
• Dallas parking stub
• Kroger Allergy Relief (embracing my heritage by getting allergies while away)
• Receipts (Ginger cats and hanging out with Meredith's crowd)
• Boarding documents
• Chopstick (Thai lunch)
• Chip (representing all of the guacamole and false-hummus dip Meredith made for me) (so much) 
• Broken glass (representing most honorable porch sitting during a thunder storm)
• Empty Starbucks card (representing traditional airport breakfast)

I also encountered the best black bean burger of my entire life, for the record.

I highly recommend having a Meredith in Atlanta to visit. Such a fine host in a fine, treeful city filled with too many fine establishments and worthy diversions.

And these are the only pictures I took while I was actually there. They're phone pictures of Dallas, a fast cat, Modern Family on the porch, and leaving.