My first stop.
Trying to find my boss in an airport of 180 gates was quite a challenge for someone who's been stuck in one country for the last 15 years. However, 50 cents and a phone call saved lots of time. My boss took me into his Mercedes and started talking business...
While driving through Atlanta my first impression was established- This city is just one huge highway! I figured it will take quite some time to adjust to the 8 lanes roads. Little did I know, one month later I was driving down 16 lane roads in Texas.
After completing all of the paper work my boss handed the keys to my corporate apartment and thats how it all started...
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