A few Sundays ago, Billy and I drove to downtown Macon for dinner and couldn’t find a place to park.
The sidewalks were crowded with people.
Outdoor tables at The Rookery, Parish, and Oliver’s were full. Dogs rested beneath chairs while children darted between families enjoying the warm evening. String lights glowed in the alleyways, and a film crew had taken over part of the street as scenes for th…
