Wildman's in Kennesaw, GA
It has been several years since I have been to Wildman's. My cousin, who is a History teacher in the inner city of Chicago was visiting. I thought I'd show her a little history tucked away in Kennesaw, GA. I now remember why it has been so long since I have visited this place. I rarely use the word HATE because to me, the meaning is so strong and so negative. But this is definitely one of those moments where that is the only word to describe the feeling this place gives me. When I stepped foot in here, all I could feel was the HATE that was in here. Really kind of creepy and truly not the feeling I like to feel. Have no desire to return.
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