Thursday, February 12, 2009
Culture Shock
I haven't been out of Indiana very much but one place that does stick out in my mind is when I went to Phoenix, AZ during winter break of my freshman year of high school. This trip was a trip of many firsts. It was the first time I had ridden an airplane and really the first time I had been away from home for an extended period of time. When we arrived one early morning in December, I remember looking out the window on our ride back to the hotel and thinking that I was definitely not in Indiana any more. There were a lot more homeless people and just the overall feel of Phoenix was different.
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