Autumn’s flame dances in my eyes

The typical American man. I find this blog assignment to be especially difficult. I suppose there are many stereotypical ideas of the “American man”, but there is one that stands out to me most. The man in the business suit and breifcase who comes home to the smell of pie in the kitchen shouting, “Honey, I’m home!!” Haha, I know this is very…er…..Flawed? I don’t know. But that’s just what I think of when I hear that. I know that this is not the real “American Man.” There really is no such thing. If anything, the american man is an artist, a poet, a laborer, a family man, a relative, a neighbor. Anyone can be the american man, it’s all up to you.