Lost In Atlanta


My friends and I were flying to Miami for Spring Break, when one thing happened and a freak storm created us need to land in the Atlanta airport. Dismayed, we all wandered around hoping that the storm would clear up, however once five hours, we discovered that we wouldn't be ready to induce another flight out until tomorrow.

Miserable and very hungry, we all left the airport and checked into a small hotel nearby. Feeling pretty dismal, we all sat around and complained and went down to the hotel dinner buffet. The limp, cold pasta looked unappealing and we all realized that we had a real craving for pizza.

I clicked on it and was taken to Pizza Hut Pizza in Atlanta where I found precisely what I used to be trying for - Listings to all the Pizza Huts with great and useful addresses and phone numbers. Calling my friends back, we have a tendency to found the closest Pizza Hut and when feasting on delicious pizzas and salads and pastas, we couldn