My first was a few days ago when I drove Angie to the Doraville station so she could take it to the airport. She was off to visit a college friend in Texas. Today Ken went, too, to pick her up. Since the I-85 fire that caused the interstate to collapse, it's really hard to get around the city. So she took the Marta. I was impressed----from the time I dropped her off the other day until the time she was through security was only about 35 minutes! And Doraville is the northern most end of the line. Coming back, though, she had a minor problem---she got on the wrong train. But it was still coming north and we were early so we drove over to that station to get her. It was still about a 40 minute drive from our apartment. We tried to avoid I-285, but ended up on it when we were heading to the other station. This is 10:30 am---and there was still a ton of traffic!
