Things I love about Atlanta:
Friendly folks. There are still enough natives around to give you a good taste of southern hospitality. Strangers are apt to smile and engage you in small talk while standing in line at a sales counter, e.g.
Great night life. I live intown, within walking distance of a slew of great bars, restaurants, etc. Plenty of good shops nearby as well. A nice mix of young people from all over seem to have congregated here, as Atlanta’s economy has boomed.
Beautiful weather. We’re far enough north to have four seasons, and the occasional snowfall, and far enough south that, even in the dead of winter, there’s a good chance of having a day that is sunny and warm. It does get Godawful hot in the summer, though.
Trees. We still have lots of them. Atlanta has been called “the city in a forest,” and if you look down at it from one of the office towers or from the top of Stone Mountain, you can see why. We have to keep an eye on developers, though, because they are lopping down those precious trees at an alarming rate (in the suburbs, at least).
Things I hate about Atlanta:
Traffic. (See Mullinator’s post, above.) Suburban sprawl, which is getting seriously out of hand. Seems like everybody wants to have their own acre of land, the cumulative effect of which is suburbs as far as the eye can see.
Smog. I have lived here now for 13 years. The smog gets worse every year. From May until late October, there is an ugly brown/yellow cloud over the city. Soot from car exhausts accumulates on my porch. It is nasty.
Graffitti. Never used to be a problem, but in recent years, it has gotten way out of hand. Tags on every traffic sign in the city limits it seems.
Lousy government. Our mayor (Bill Campbell) is a pathetic political worm. When a problem arises, instead of fixing the problem, he seems preoccupied with fixing blame (which usually means some variation of “It’s not my fault. It was that way before I got here.”) Thus, problems with the city’s crumbling infrastructure don’t get solved. They fester.
Lousy mass transit. Sure, we have MARTA (our train system), but the trains are few and far between, they don’t go to all the places they should (no stop at Turner Field; no stop anywhere near Emory, etc.). Plus, at 1.50 (soon to be 1.75) per ride, it’s usually cheaper and easier to drive.