Probably now. 34. Atlanta nightlife used to be fly - dope music, plenty of places to go, well dressed people just chilling. Now it's "turnupturnupturnup!!", music I hate, bars that only have Ciroc and can't make anything outside of a cran & vodka, and people taking pics of themselves every 5 seconds. When I saw a clique of dudes each with selfie sticks in VIP a couple weeks ago, I knew the coffin had closed for me.