Thanks to my friend, Pammy, a Clark alum who now lives in Boston, my commute to Logan airport was much less stressful. I ended up staying the night at her place the night before my flight and used the T to get to the airport. At the moment, I’m sitting at my terminal anxiously awaiting my impending cultural shock. (posting this later because I don’t want to pay the $8 for Logan’s wireless).
I sat next to this really nice Turkish man on my flight from JFK to Turkey. We started talking about why I was going to Turkey and places I should visit . . . he even helped me with my Turkish. So far, in my mind, Turkish people are very nice/helpful.
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