By the late 1970s, the famed nearly 50-foot tall Cyclorama painting of the Battle of Atlanta during the Civil War was moldy, wet, and rotting in places and making its way toward a landfill somewhere.
New Year's Eve, 1981 was probably the coldest sporting event and evening of my life, in 50-yard line seats, in the very top row of Atlanta-Fulton County Stadium.
As we wave farewell or at least say ‘see ya next time,’ to this pandemic, and soon after 2022, I note that both took from me my mother, as well as several irreplaceable and close friends.