What I LOVE About America – Part 1

You stay classy, Italy.  It’s been unforgettable.  But, it’s about time for…

  • Having a conversation.  Whether it’s knowing exactly what it is I’m ordering at a restaurant, expressing myself so a new friend actually gets who I am, or telling someone off, we know not how greatly language is taken for granted, until we no longer have the words.
  • An unlimited supply of ketchup.
  • Pedicures.
  • FOOD GENRES.
  • My sweet, sweet iPhone (Personal reason.)
  • The ability to get all your errands done by 9AM, if you should wake up too early, accidentally.
  • Men that are bigger than 5’2.
  • Flat, boring roads to drive on.
  • Yellow cheeses.
  • Hot tubs.
  • Sampler platters.
  • Gel nails. Actually, my nails are looking kinda hot right now, so I’ll get back to you on this one.
  • Respect and boundaries for women.
  • Microbrews.
  • Dill pickles.
  • Gyms.
  • Kardashians (sorry.)
  • Football = football.
  • Brunch.
  • English.
  • Air conditioned public spaces.
  • Barbeque sauce and/or BBQ flavored chips.
  • Being able to fully extend your legs for a good shave in a nice, large shower stall.
  • Entree-sized salads.
  • XL drive-thru coffees to go.
  • Obamas.
  • Frank’s Hot Sauce.
  • Greek yogurt.
  • Massages.
  • Bloody Marys.
  • The American superiority complex (love it abstractly, of course.)
  • Being drunk and flaunting it.
  • Pools.
  • DVR.
  • Overindulgence.
  • Springsteen’s butt in front of an American flag on the Born in the U.S.A. album cover.
  • Miracle Whip Light.
  • Greasy hangover food.
  • Jalapenos.
  • Manners.
  • Peanut Butter.
  • Family*
  • Friends*
  • Home*

*These items will make every list.

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