Not so Hot-lanta

The only good thing I can say about my trip to Atlanta is that I got an exit row on the flight down...it all went downhill from there. It seems that Continental left my luggage back in Newark. Try finding a shop to buy clean underwear in downtown Atlanta. The only thing for sale? Fried Chicken.

The Marriott Marquis decor seems to have been modeled on the 70s film Logan's Run.

And yet again...a fantastic view from my hotel room! An empty office building.