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For christmas break I was on my way to Georgia. I was getting off of the airplane from California to vsit my family. I saw a lot of African American people. And it kind of smelled like wet dog because it was raining. I ate Lemon Pepper Wings, they were so good. When I was there I was waiting for my sister to have her baby. When I finally got to hold him was the best feeling ever. A lot of storm came about when I was in Atlanta, Georgia. I would here lightening almost about every night.