You ever chase a dream so hard, you ignore every red flag waving in your face?
Atlanta’s got all the right flavors, but nobody warns you about the aftertaste.
Sometimes the recipe for success has ingredients you’d never put on your grocery list.
 
There’s always a moment when the mask slips. The trick is knowing what you’re really looking at.
Everyone in Atlanta knows someone who knows someone. I just wish I’d known the truth sooner.
 
I always thought the secret ingredient was love. Turns out it’s knowing when to spit it out.
Some recipes can’t be saved.
 
The question is, do you walk away hungry, or swallow the truth and call it a meal? The hardest thing about starting over is knowing what to leave behind.