ATL radio has sucked ever since Neal Bortz retired. The city is full of corporate gypsies and vagabonds wandering around not establishing any roots and telling us all how great it is in South Jersey. They bring their crap stations, their dog ugly women, their strange way of speaking and impose themselves on us kind and generous Southern folks who just want to sit on our porches, tend our gardens, smoke our corncob pipes and sip on a jar occasionally. They straighten our curves and flatten our hills filling the roads with out-of-state plates making it almost impossible to go see your kin one county away without it being an overnight stay.
