Georgia

Curious about the experience of whoever wrote Georgia on my Mind. They probably visited in October or January or sometime they needed a respite from the cold and snow in Cincinnati. Not summer when it's so humid you spend all day sweating, drinking sports drinks, and having to pee from the hydration efforts. Maybe they had air conditioning and a big pool. We here at Delta live on the 3rd floor, sleep on wool blankets, and have to wear long sleeves, pants, and wool hats every day. It's made room 374 declare itself a nudist colony for 5 minutes every day. Now I know the author of Midnight Train to Georgia was truly anguished over leaving L.A., and the pain in her voice meant he was leaving in the summer.