There and Back Again
July 14th 2008 When I was 17 I went to Europe on a graduating school trip. Our parents reluctantly signed permission slips allowing us to enjoy a glass of wine with our meals, knowing this likely would result in binge drinking with our teachers, and sent us off for two weeks of touring from Paris to the Pyrenees. Everything about Europe was so new to us, and the oddities found on the menus of French KFC restaura
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