Patricia’s grin lets me know there’s something special for dinner. It’s 10:30 at night and even her two daughters have waited up. There on the cold stove sits hot KFC, with the colonel winking at me.
I spent 2 weeks in Panama for an intercultural communicaitons course. During our stay, I paid special attention to the smells, tastes, and traditions that came around meal time. I asked questions and took notes and wrote about my experiences for my final project.
