This is an excerpt from an article. The link to the full article is below, and I suggest reading the whole thing.
Bikinis in downtown Atlanta?
Yep.
Lewd behavior in the streets?
Yep.
Good times for the young, not necessarily involving those things?
Absolutely.
Traffic...Not a problem for locals in the city and surrounding area?
Okay. Gotta draw the line somewhere.
(From Atlanta Magazine)
Chapter I. The Innocent Origins
It all started in the spring of 1983 with a picnic organized by students attending the Atlanta University Center. As at other historically black colleges and universities, AUC was home to “state clubs” made up of students with common home states. The clubs held social events during the school year and served as pre-Facebook clearinghouses for shared rides home. That spring, members of the DC Metro club threw a picnic in Piedmont Park for students who found themselves stuck on campus over spring break. It was a simple event—sandwiches, coolers, boom boxes, that sort of thing, recalls Sharon Toomer, then a Spelman College freshman and one of the organizers. “A lot of us came by bus; no one had cars back then,” she says of the gathering in the field at the corner of 10th Street and Monroe Drive. In those days, Piedmont Park was shabby, the picnic area little more than a vacant lot.
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