Gwangju, South Korea
Ever since I can remember I can recall hearing people say, "I'm going to travel the world to find myself." Or something similar to that. And for a very long time, I believed that whole-heartedly. That if I could only get out of where I had always been, I would finally be able to figure out who I am. I said it to my friends. I said it to my family. Hell, I think I said it to more than one innocent grocery shopper at North Scott Foods. But more importantly, I s...