Lebanon, Missouri

Here at Disney I have been amazed by the number of people from outside the United States.  We rode on the tram with people from Brazil.  At lunch we sat with a family from Venezuela.  At the Little Mermaid we sat beside some college students from Indonesia. 

I could go on and on.

I like to talk to people while standing in line.  I have met some interesting people over the years.  Today we were in the queue for the Safari ride when my brother’s wife notices someone in the next row wearing a t-shirt from Lebanon, Missouri.  That is where my sister-in-law teaches.  She asks the Asian if he lives in Lebanon.  He doesn’t speak English.  A translator asks him the question.  He says he got the shirt in China, his home country.  He didn’t know where Missouri was, but he liked the shirt. 

That was weird.