Six hours in Oak Park and Chicago O’Hare reveals more diversity than two years in Houghton. I forgot how odd and elequent the southern american and australian accents sound like.
Its refreshing to hear languages I don’t understand, like Polish, Thai, Pashto and Portegueese. I forgot about the diversity of skin tones humans appear in. I saw someone with a guitar hero guitar sticking out of their bag as they were walking in public. That South Park Episode wasn’t too far off.
12:47pm – The place we are staying is called Babylon (dub in a hed). The kids like anime and metal. Going out to the city will cost they say, but if it means getting some goddamn culture from the culture capital of the world, it’s worth it.