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It hit me again. I miss the States (the brief visit to Canada was ok too). I miss asking "How are you?" and being introduced upon meeting new people. I miss the subs at Blimpie and chicken chalupas at TacoBell. I miss riding Dots and walking in the woods with Bezo. And it's not like I couldn't have most of those things here as well. But having spent some of the best times of my life while there, I guess it's rather normal to miss it. At other times I think whether it was just because people thought I was special (being a foreigner and all), but then again there were plenty of people that wouldn't believe I hadn't been born and raised somewhere in the US. A brief visit is never the same as living...
Elephant ears were yummy too...
Elephant ears were yummy too...