I’m glad that I don’t live in that town. I have driven through the town in the past while on the way to visiting family in South Carolina and Florida and those moments often yield horror shows. One year, on a Friday afternoon, it took 2 hours to use 75 from top end of 285 to the airport.
Locals (and people from neighboring towns) did not hesitate to meme this epic fail:
I don’t expect making a trip through there anytime soon.