My family moved from Houston to Atlanta back in 2008. The house in Houston was just your average house; it had a kitchen, two bedrooms (one for me, one for my parents), a bathroom, a living room… To put it short, just imagine your house, but with only one floor and everything being either beige or white. My dad got a letter in the mail that his job he applied for was accepted, which had its headquarters close to Decatur, Georgia. That was one of the reasons we moved. The other one I was never told, but it wouldn’t make a difference. It was a pretty long … [Read more...] about The Hole