It was Thanksgiving 2015. Fall was in all its glory, and a bunch of my fellow MBA students and I decided to celebrate it by hiking up the majestic smoky mountains. We joked about reaching the highest peak in the…
It was Thanksgiving 2015. Fall was in all its glory, and a bunch of my fellow MBA students and I decided to celebrate it by hiking up the majestic smoky mountains. We joked about reaching the highest peak in the…
From the far-northern hill to the far-western coast, I spent twenty days exploring America. From Syracuse to Los Angeles, I drove on the historic Route 66 to pursue my own American Dream. From the coldest place to the hottest city,…