Humbling experiences are good for you, which is why I’ll publicly share that I googled my hotel in Milwaukee and, observing a sort of a coastal situation on the map, wondered if it’s located on the East or the West Coast.
Now that I know where it’s actually located, I understand why a friend said he’d pop over from Chicago to Milwaukee to see me there. I thought he was being weird, to be honest, because I imagined a 10-hour drive. To the coast. Or a coast, rather.
I’ve had an uneasy relationship with geography since the fifth grade. But please, everybody, appreciate the level of honesty here. I could have easily concealed this story.

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