Originally Posted by
tarwheel
As my dad used to say: "You'd forget your head if it wasn't screwed on."
Not-so-interesting trivia about Alpharetta, GA -- I broke my collar bone at age 16 when I flew over the handlebars on my motocross bike while riding across a farm pasture in Alpharetta. My neighbor's grandmother had a farm there, and we used to help them bale hay, and rode our motorcycles there until my mishap.
And just about the time I start feeling smug about it is when it happens. There's a nice tub of home-made chili in that bag, that's what really bites.
Alpharetta must have changed quite a bit since then. I don't see many farm pastures around here these days.