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Hey, look! There's
a Liberty Mutual office in Atlanta. The door proves it! Doors never
lie! |
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Day one of training, which means
time to pass out the rental cars to the training class for their
stay. Here's Antonio, Chuck and Derick checking out some wheels. |
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Kendall and Connie discussing
rental cars, while Chuck thinks about just skipping all the paperwork
and simply stealing that car back there... |
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Hey, it's the snack table outside
the training rooms! Thanks for having it full for us each morning,
Doretha! |
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Here's a look at our training
room, as viewed from the front (the view poor trainer Gary had to
sit through each day and watch the looks of confusion on our faces...). |
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And a view from my desk. See?
I was really there! I'm not making it up! |
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Chuck and Antonio enjoying some
fine eats at "The Roadhouse", the restuarant across the
street from our hotel. |
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Shelley and Vanette successfully
dodge my camera. Well played, ladies, well played. |
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Louann and Tamara (that's TAM-ar-a...not
Ta-MAR-a) kicking it at the Roadhouse. |
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Jackie and Nancy enjoying their
meals. |
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Here's Sheila and Noreen as
the girls spring Shiela's "birthday" surprise on her. |
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Louann, Sheila, Noreen and Jackie.
Appears Shiela's giving them the literal evil eye for the surprise... |
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The Roadhouse gang. Left side
(front to back): Chuck, Antonio, Shelley, Vanette, Louann and Tamara.
Right side (front to back): My hand (thanks for cutting me out,
helpful waiter), Melanie, Nancy, Jackie, Noreen and Sheila. |
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Vanette, Louann and Tamara enjoying
desert (though it appears from that look that Louann has had enough).
Want to make women your best friends for life? Photograph them eating... |
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Thought I'd throw in some shots
of what our rooms looked like at the Residence Inn (our home for
nearly two weeks). Here's a shot of my comfy living room. |
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And here's one of my dining
area, looking beyond into the bedroom. My trusty laptop is never
far from me. Nor are cigars or a bottle of Sprite. |
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Here's a look at my kitchen. |
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And the master bedroom (having
my own room (I love odd-numbered training classes!), I got to choose
which bedroom I wanted in the two-bedroom suite). |
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I don't like to brag, but my
bathroom was handicapped accessible. Nyah, nyah. |
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A look at my living room as
viewed from the bedroom. |
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Ah, the morning paper. Do you
THINK it was a big news day? A president was laid to rest, and the
G-8 Summit was right there in town with us in Atlanta. |
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NBA Finals, baby!!! The boys
and I spent a number of our evenings watching the Lakers/Pistons
drama unfold. And though we all came from different parts of the
nation, we ALL hated the Lakers. Here's Antonio, Chuck and Kendall
toasting a Pistons victory. |
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Is Jackie tall, or is Louann
short? You make the call! |
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On the first weekend there,
some of the ladies and I headed to downtown Atlanta to see some
of the sights. One of our first stops? CNN Center! This...is CNN. |
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A shot from across the street,
looking at CNN Center. |
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Connie, Noreen, Louann, me and
Tamara at the Center. |
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A shot inside CNN Center. Lots
of flags. |
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Another look inside, including
the entrance to the studio tour. |
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Looking up at CNN Center |
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Another look inside the CNN
Center mall. Is that the Arby's where Wolf Blitzer eats, I wonder? |
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Tamara and Louann hanging out
outside the Turner Store. |
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This is the area where CNN does
their town hall meeting broadcast stuff. |
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Another shot of the same. |
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Noreen getting lined up for
the CNN Studio Tour. |
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Getting ready to take the tour,
with Noreen, Connie, Vanette, Louann and Tamara. |
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Another stop on our Atlanta
tour was Centennial Olympic Park. |
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The Tribute at the Park. |
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Did I mention we were in Georgia
in the summertime, and it was HOT? Here's some local kids staying
cool in the fountain at the Park. |
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Vanette, Tamara and Noreen checking
out the fountain fun (and probably tempted to jump in, too. I mentioned
the hot part, right?). |
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Noreen, Vanette, Connie and
Tamara walking the streets of downtown Atlanta, dreaming of their
air-conditioned Residence Inn rooms. |
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Hey, is that Phillips Arena
up ahead? My inner basketball nerd just kicked in! |
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I have this thing where I'm
trying to get pics of me in front of every arena in the NBA, so
getting a chance to get one at the home of the Hawks was a big score. |
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Connie and Kendall during one
of our evening room hangout sessions (note to Connie: "Rick!
Rick! Rick! Rick! Rick! Rick!". See? I remembered...) |
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And we decided to have ourselves
a little barbecue on Sunday. Working the grill is our class's late
arrival, Doug, as Chuck waits for chow. |
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Jackie and Tamara watch Doug
do his chef thing, while Antonio is never far from the ice chest. |
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Antonio enjoying a cold one,
not realizing, at this point, that he would need to start drinking
a LOT more of these once he started working in Total Loss. |
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Doug and Chuck relaxing at the
BBQ. |
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Tamara and Jackie doing the
same. |
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Connie, Noreen, Tamara and Jackie,
apparently discussing produce. |
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The gang enjoys some chow. |
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Just a shot to show how green
Atlanta is. |
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More chowing down. I think Louann's
going for the potato salad. What is that, like, your 14th beer,
Chuck? You'd think you were going to be working in Total Loss or
something. |
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More BBQ fun. |
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Vanette and Louann chewing thoughtfully.
I'm STILL making woman friends with that move! |
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Here's a little move Antonio
and Chuck learned from Jason Williams and Chris Webber. The no-look
pass! |
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Antonio, Chuck and Doug...chillin
like villains. But, you know...insurance villains. |
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Longer shot of our hostile takeover
of the Residence Inn barbecue area. |
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And the BBQ group relaxes as
things wind down. |
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Just a shot of the Residence
Inn courtyard area, and the tennis and basketball court. Wait a
minute?! Did you say basketball?! |
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Chuck and Antonio track down
a ball and get into a little one-on-one. |
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Great thing about this pic?
You can't tell if Chuck's shot made it or not. Let's pretend it
did... |
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I broke away to go out to dinner
with a couple of old friends of mine that live in the area...and
got a chance to see their new baby, Ellie! |
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And here's the friends...Greg
and Anna. And oh my GOD was the food good at Maggiano's. |
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And here's me after dinner,
looking borderline retarded. Nothing new there. |
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Oh, wait, we actually have to
train while we're here, too? I almost forgot. Here's the class hard
at work, learning how to do things the Liberty way. |
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Training master Gary attempts
to teach the flock. |
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Hey! Antonio! No fair looking
at other people's answers! |
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And here's Antonio, Chuck, Derick
and me after a night on the town. |
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Antonio, Chuck and I decided
to take in a Braves game while we were there. Here's a shot from
the parking lot of Turner Field. |
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Antonio and Chuck know the secret
of avoiding high beer costs inside the stadium. Suck down a few
out of your trunk before you head in! |
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Another view of the Field from
outside. |
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And another. My, that's a big
baseball. |
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The Braves get ready to take
the field! Green grass, stands full of fans...must be baseball.
Ahhhhh. |
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Thought I'd get a shot of the
Atlanta skies. Always ready to rain on you at a moment's notice. |
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A shot of the crowd...and the
Jumbotron Antonio would end up on a little later. |
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In case you didn't know which
team to root for, the sign reminds you that Turner Field IS the
home of the Atlanta Braves. |
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Antonio and Chuck enjoying the
game. |
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And Chuck enjoying a hot dog.
Hey, it IS baseball... |
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Another shot of the stands,
this time after the sun went down. |
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And a shot of some nighttime
baseball action. |
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Here's me and Hank Aaron. We
go WAY back. |
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To celebrate the forthcoming
end to our training class, Gary took us all out to dinner at Pappadeaux.
Awesome! P.S.? You can't get friend alligator out here in California. |
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A look at what's on the menu
at Pappadeaux. Gumbo, anyone? |
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Everyone getting ready to order
at one of the two tables we took over. |
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And the second table we overtook.
That's Gary there, happy as clam that he'll soon be rid of us. |
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And everyone starts enjoying
their meals. Or their "dares", as they might also have
been called... |
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Me and Chuck toasting a fine
week of training and adventure. And Laker humiliaton! Woo hoo! |
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Okay, THAT is one ugly fish.
Not that I find other fish attractive. I'm just saying. |
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Tamara, Noreen and Connie. And
a helpful waiter. |
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Kendall, Tamara and Noreen. |
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If I had to guess what's happening
here? I'd say Derick and Chuck just realized that something on their
appetizer plate was STILL ALIVE!! AHHHH! |
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And then Jackie came by and
helpfully killed it for them. Probably not what was happening, but
it makes a better story. |
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The Liberty ELT Training class
of June '05, asking themselves 1) "How could I have possibly
enjoyed myself more during this fantastic trip?", and 2) "What
the HELL did I just eat?" |
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Another birthday surprise! Except
that I think Melanie's was actually legit. |
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Okay, we all had to pause an
imagine handling the total loss claim on THAT car. |
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I don't normally use "pimp"
as an adjective, but THAT is pimp. Well done. |
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Ah, but to all good things...
The last day in Altanta finally came. Here's Jackie, Noreen, Chuck,
Nancy, Antonio, Connie and Sheila waving farewell as we start loading
up our luggage. |
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Jackie and Noreen say good-bye,
preparing to head out to their respective Liberty offices. In the
background, Louann tries to move a suitcase of hers that's big enough
to smuggle a dead body in... |
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And we say good-bye to Louann
(and her luggage)--who possibly has a future as a CNN anchor, as
some of us discovered. |
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Oh, Liberty does it up in STYLE,
y'all. Here's the pair of limos that tranported us to and from the
airport. And we got rained on one last time by Atlanta, just for
old times sake. |
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And here's a limo's-eye good-bye
to Vanette, Noreen, Jackie, Louann and Tamara, en route to the airport. |
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Whereas the wiser ones--me and
Shelley--stayed close to the sunroof in case the rains caused flashfloods
and we needed to bail at the top. So long, Atlanta! |