November 26 – I commute to work

I commute to work
Friend teleworks from kitchen
Both wait to go hom
e

At work, I am part of a support team that works with television stations across the country.

The support team works from locations across the country.

I commute into downtown Atlanta everyday.

One of my coworkers teleworks from her home in Texas.

The other day I messaged her in the middle of the afternoon and said, “Can we go home now?”

She replied, “I work from home and I still can’t wait to get home.”

Something nearly, perfectly, wonderful about that.

Still, how do you leave your job at work when you work from home?

Maybe.

Just maybe.

There is some unexpected value to that awful commute.

November 20 – traffic woes again

traffic woes again
radio news to laugh at, like …
alternative routes!

Woke up and glanced at my phone to check the weather and a traffic alert popped up.

“Major Morning Headache as I85 closed …”, read the alert.

Dismayed but hopeful, I clicked on the alert.

It might be North Bound I85.

It might be South Bound, on the other side of Atlanta over by the airport.

It could be any number of exits that didn’t come between me and my job.

The alert loaded, slowly, slowly, too slowly.

Ads popped up.

Video tried to play.

I stood there, phone in hand, swatting all those down like flies.

The headline finally loaded.

Major Morning Headache as I85 closed South Bound at Pleasantdale Rd Exit. All lanes blocked.

Oh for crying out loud.

Smack dab in the middle of my commute.

Had it been targeting me, it could not have been at a worse place.

All lanes blocked?

Just what did that mean?

I click on WAZE and it estimates my commute at 45 minutes.

I looked closely and WAZE was basing this on the current time USING the dreaded ALTERNATIVE ROUTES.

If you don’t use WAZE or are not familiar with Atlanta, let me give you a warning.

Alternative Routes do not work.

The best advice I ever got about living in Atlanta was to make sure I lived within 5 minutes of a major freeway.

Otherwise it would take as long to get to the freeway as it took to get to my destination once I got on the freeway.

To leave the freeway, even during an ALL LANES BLOCKED emergency doesn’t work.

Besides, the alternative routes are already full from there usual morning traffic.

I got myself ready drove off to work.

With resignation but some hope I made the turn onto I85 and within 10 minutes I was in gridlock.

I would click on 750AM for traffic every ten minutes or so.

The first reports, Traffic Guy was suggesting those wonderful ALTERNATIVE ROUTES.

Satellite Blvd., Buford Highway and Peachtree Industrial.

Approaching the Pleasanthill Rd Exit, I could see rookie drivers making the choice to try these routes and making the effort to get off I85 and over to one of these side roads.

I stayed put.

My time to work was 3 hours.

30 minutes later, Traffic Guy was still advising alternative routes but that they were backing up and 2 lanes on i85 were now open.

15 more minutes and the accident was being cleared, my total trip was 2 hours.

Traffic Guy was announcing that the backup was hitting I85 all the way back to Duluth and impacting all other local roads.

Alternative Routes?

What a joke.

November 14 – always there for you

always there for you
it’s always, always faithful
a beacon of hope

A Waffle House

Adapted from Anthony Bourdain on a visit to a Waffle House.

Bourdain wrote, “It is indeed marvelous.
An irony free zone where everything is beautiful and nothing hurts for everybody regardless of race, creed, color, or degree of inebriation is welcomed.
It’s warm yellow glow, a beacon of hope and salvation inviting the hungry, the lost, the seriously hammered all across the south to come inside, a place of safety and nourishment.
It never closes.
It is always, always faithful, always there for you.
” (Parts Unknown – 2015)

On Sunday just past, at our place of worship, Cross Pointe Church in Duluth, Georgia, our Pastor, James Merritt, played this clip to start his sermon.

Pastor Merritt then asked, “Why can’t Church be like this?”

I like Waffle House.

I also agree with the advice, “but you got to find the good ones.”

Regardless, everything Bourdain says is true.

Come inside!

A place of safety.

Always, always faithful.

It never closes.

My daughter worked there for awhile.

Long enough for us to learn about the secret code of how the cook can identify everything on the menu by the arrangement of the packets of condiments and silver ware on an empty plate waiting on the counter.

Now my daughter says why go there for food you can make just as well as home.

It is not JUST the food is it?

From the goofy signs on the wall to the clatter of crockery.

Everything is beautiful.

Nothing hurts.

Everybody regardless of race, creed, color, or degree of inebriation is welcomed.

It is a church of sorts.

A community.

A beacon of hope.

Not just Church, why can’t the world be more like Waffle House?

November 13 – moonlit morning drive

moonlit morning drive
full moon over Atlanta
pretty, still so wrong

Dr. Samuel Johnson famously said about the Giant’s Causeway in Northern Ireland, that it was, “Worth seeing, yes; but not worth going to see.” (The Life of Samuel Johnson, LL.D. (1791) by James Boswell)

A full moon was shining this morning in the clear cold, VERY COLD, dark of this November morning when I left for work.

I headed west towards the moon as it sank lower towards the horizon and the sky slowly changed from black to gray to blue.

With Atlanta and its buildings in view, the moon hung over the city with a complete spectrum of morning hues across the dome of the sky.

It was stunning.

Incredibly simple.

It happens every day as the globe spins and the skies revolve over head.

Still, I felt lucky to see it.

I felt even luckier that I got to see it while remaining comfortably warm in my car.

Never the less, on the whole, all things considered, I would rather have been in bed.

There is something wrong about getting up at 5AM.

November 7 – morning drive, traffic

morning drive, traffic
slowed by fatality
just inconvenienced?

Minutes after merging onto I85 Southbound to midtown Atlanta, traffic started slowing down and then stopped.

Not good but not terrible.

This often happens as the freeway climbs up Peachtree Ridge in Gwinnett County and the trucks slow down.

I stayed stopped for a minute and then two minutes and I open up the WAZE app on my iPhone.

Checking Route … HEAVY TRAFFIC … You will reach your destination in …. 2 HOURS!!

TWO HOURS?

Radio on in time to catch the traffic report and it opens with RED FLAG ALERT for I85 in Gwinnett County. Traffic accident with fatalities has all lanes closed just past Boggs Rd.

When I was in college and drove back home it took 2 to 3 hours to get to Grand Rapids from Ann Arbor.

It seemed like forever.

I was going to be in my car that long just to get to work this morning.

And all these people around.

Cars and trucks as far as the eye could see.

Everyone late.

Everyone inconvenienced.

Because, well, because some one died.

Someone’s lives were really going to change.

I was inconvenienced.

Work.

Lives.

Driving.

Jobs.

Something seems to have gone wrong here.