What's that rash?

I caught the measles -- something I thought I had already had -- when I was a freshman in college

In the spring of my freshman year at the University of Georgia, I went home one weekend to visit my family in Atlanta.

My 1972 red-and-black Mercury Capri practically knew the way by heart through all those little towns with funny names like Bogart and Dacula. Of course, it was long before the days of self-driving cars, so I had to keep both hands on the…