Personal Narrative: The Paris Of The Plains

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Being born and raised in “The Paris of the Plains” was certainly a blessing in disguise. I am genuinely thankful for the gracious gift of world class barbecue along with a world class sports team. Watching the one and only Kansas City Royals take home the crown while savoring a side of Smoked Chicken Gumbo was something I will cherish for the rest of my life. Wonderful moments like these come and go, but some tend to stay. As history was in the making, the campus of UMKC was there to witness it all. Located in the heart of Kansas City, it most definitely rivals the phenomenal barbecue and entertainment. The campus itself is a work of art to marvel at. However, the School of Medicine is another world in itself. Its prestige is not only recognized

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