We went to Stone Mountain this week. Stone Mountain is sort of a shrine to insurgents from years past, back when Southerners thought insurgency was a good thing.
We took a tram to the top of the mountain, took a train around the mountain, rode a boat in front of the mountain, and generally had a good time. It was fun to hang out with my friend Benjamin.
Oh, and there were monster trucks there, too. That's something Southerners have never grown tired of...
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