From Busbee: Olympic Dispatch #2: Forgive me, Father, I have McSinned
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Gangneung, South Korea Feb. 20, 2018 I admit it. I faltered. I fell from grace. I had promised myself I wouldn’t do it, and I did. I came halfway around the world ... and ended up eating at a McDonald’s. I’ve been here for sixteen days now, covering the Olympics all over eastern South Korea, and I’ve tried my damnedest to immerse myself in the local culture, to enjoy the music, appreciate the arts, and indulge in the cuisine of this magnificently beautiful country. And for the most part, it’s been a success; I’ve gained a new appreciation for the delicate flavor of a good Korean barbecue, and Korean pop music is starting to wrap its sugary bounce around the base of my skull.
From Busbee: Olympic Dispatch #2: Forgive me, Father, I have McSinned
From Busbee: Olympic Dispatch #2: Forgive me…
From Busbee: Olympic Dispatch #2: Forgive me, Father, I have McSinned
Gangneung, South Korea Feb. 20, 2018 I admit it. I faltered. I fell from grace. I had promised myself I wouldn’t do it, and I did. I came halfway around the world ... and ended up eating at a McDonald’s. I’ve been here for sixteen days now, covering the Olympics all over eastern South Korea, and I’ve tried my damnedest to immerse myself in the local culture, to enjoy the music, appreciate the arts, and indulge in the cuisine of this magnificently beautiful country. And for the most part, it’s been a success; I’ve gained a new appreciation for the delicate flavor of a good Korean barbecue, and Korean pop music is starting to wrap its sugary bounce around the base of my skull.