i had one of the loveliest southern-fall-tradition times this saturday with my various atlanta mag mates. we drove god-knows how far north (past dahlonaga!) to get to this wicked corn maze (maize maze... haha). then we had some dodgy country cooking (conclusion: good fried chicken. bad creamed corn. very scary blackened steak) and went on a wicked hayride under a stunning starry sky - so lovely.
oh and the country restaurant listed the yams as "candid." not candied.
customer: oooh yams
yams: quite frankly, that haircut doesn't suit you
customer: wow that's harsh
yams: i'm just being honest. i am candid you know
hopefully there'll be some pics from my mates later.
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