"Arrr! Jimmy Carter’s heart be in them Plains, but his cannonball's launchin' pad be in the fine port o' Atlanta!"
2025-01-05
Arrr, though his heart be anchored in a wee Georgia port, Atlanta be the treasure chest where he carved out a legacy fit for a king—both in politics and doin' good deeds! Aye, a fine haul for a landlubber turned swashbuckler of charity!
Arrr, mateys! Gather 'round and let me spin ye a yarn about a scallywag from the wee town of Georgia—aye, a place where the grass be lush and the tea be sweet! This landlubber, though his heart be tethered to his humble abode, set his sights on the glitterin’ city of Atlanta, where the winds o' fortune be blowin’ strong.