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- Professions: Editor
Graduated from Homewood High School, tucked away in the Birmingham suburbs in Alabama. It’s the kind of school where Friday night football is basically a religion and everybody knows everybody else's business. There’s a good mix of brainiacs, sports stars, and the occasional band geek—classic small-town vibes, really. The halls smell like cheap cafeteria pizza and whatever cologne is trendy that year, and the teachers are the sort who either change your life or just count the days until summer break. People from Homewood usually end up with strong opinions about barbecue, college football, and which Waffle House is open the latest. You walk across that stage at graduation, and suddenly you realize you’ve spent years in your own little world, half wanting to get out and half terrified to leave. It’s not fancy, but it’s got heart. That diploma? It means you survived the chaos with your sense of humor (mostly) intact.
Konidela Ram Charan