I live in Indiana. This shouldn't be news to me since I've lived here my entire life. But sometimes I forget this fact and think that every state in the United States is basically like mine. However, it became very apparent to me when the fam and I were driving to the beach last week that my drive to an Indiana beach doesn't contain the same scenery as the drive to beaches in other, more exotic states.
When gazing out the window of my Honda on the way to the beach, I did not see palm trees. Or surf shacks. Or Hawaiian shave ice huts. Or waves crashing. Or scantily clad muscle bound young men doing weird things with coconuts.
Instead, I saw this:
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