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The Saucy Chronicles
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Trailheads Trek Concrete Trail, Make Friends, And Fall In Love At New Lewis Barbecue.
Trailheads had our fourth annual holiday party at Brad’s pad, and everyone had a grand time. Our lovely mates somehow survived an evening of our hijinks, made worse when fueled by alcohol. Brad makes Manhattans that Patrick swears were Timothy Leary’s original recipe. Despite our recent legal squabbles and infighting, the room was filled with merriment, love, great food, and joy. We even made special Trailheads ornaments to adorn the tree. Charlie Brown got nothing on us—exce
Trailheads Go Back 400 Million Years, Argue About Directions, And Discover Dino Bones at Ford’s BBQ-Tucker.
With George on a film production in L.A., Steve doing businessy things, and Roy hanging up his hiking boots to practice guitar for his upcoming world tour with Nine Inch Nails, Trail Master Guy led Brad and Patrick on this week’s journey into the past. Our destination was Lithonia to explore granite gneiss– the stone of Arabia Mountain. What exactly is “gneiss?” Well, non-geology friends, keep reading. Read about a previous hike on the mountain here. This hard rock is
Trailheads Mourn As They March, Revel In God’s Crayon Box, And Feast At Owens & Hull.
This was our first outing following Roy’s retirement from the trails, and Trailheads were shaken. Brad was so gripped by grief that he was a no-show, saying he had “pulled his hamstring.” What a lame excuse–– does he think we’re idiots?! Taffy gets pulled, Brad, not muscles. But the other Trailheads all showed up as Trail Master Guy led us on the Heritage Park Trail in Mableton. If you’ve never hiked this path, you simply must lace up and go. Mind your step, though, since
Roy Runs Out Of Believable Excuses, Trailheads Rally To March With Thousands, And In Nature, Then We Engorge Ourselves At City Barbecue.
We witnessed a miracle this week as Roy rose from his bed of frequent minor ailments and major excuses to join his friends for a hike. Joyous Steve dropped to his knees and cheered, “Hosannas” at the sight of the prodigal Trailhead’s return to the fold. George is still exploring the wilds of Oregon, hiking along with Carole and a couple of jokers named Lewis and Clark, who are so adept in the wilds they don’t even need the AllTrails app. “Is this the Oregon Trail?” George as
Lost Trail Master Gets All Philosophical, Fio Preaches, And We Devour Owens And Hull.
For this week’s adventure, Trail Master chose a site that General Sherman and his troops visited during their march to Atlanta, Cascade...
Trail Master Tries Killing Us, We Survive And Prank Brad, Then Feast At Herb’s Rib Shack.
Incredibly, five of six Trailheads rallied this week. The only one missing was Roy, who listed enough ailments to keep the Mayo Clinic...
Elvis Protests, Trailheads Comply, Then Go To Alpharetta For Barbecue
Trail Master Guy usually picks our path on Monday for our Thursday hike. This week he selected Chattahoochee River National Recreation...
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