Where do I begin? Ok so i just moved back after living in Atlanta for over 10 yrs. The last place I lived was horrible. Think the movie "Money Pit". Now that I'm back I didn't want to bring any "roommates" with me so I went to "Honest Lou's" for help. See my post on Enclave for more insight. I bought bombs and sprays. I used them, The End right? Nooooooo! Their prices were, idegaf, I was so frustrated after that Georgia ordeal I would've paid whatever they asked! The shop is tiny, and cramped and filled with 4 ppl too many. There were 2 large "kids" behind the counter "slap boxing", a man sitting down, a really really tanned woman and then the cashier helping me. The phone rings and she takes the call mid transaction and proceeds to hold ANOTHER conversation with 1 of the boys while also talking on the phone! It was the most dysfunctional, unprofessional scene I've witnessed since my last visit here, lol. Welcome home Shelley FYI: I haven't seen a bug yet unless you count the spider crawling on me while I slept one night which I believe is purely unrelated to my last house and much different than my previous house guests. I mean, what can I do? read more