Yesterday Abby Len, Bailey, and I went on an outing to buy pizza for the Hope House kids. A man from a random team decided he had too much money so he offered to buy all the kids pizza and ice cream (a very rare occurrence). So we ventured in the back of a truck to a pizza shop about 40 minutes away. Events in chronological order...
1. Ordering cheese burgers in a Haitian restaurant that were very questionable... Eating them while watching the world cup in said Haitian restaurant... Cheering whenever the Haitians cheered and livin' up the Haitian life.
2. Spotted Kanye West in the back of the restaurant.
3. A random wanna be gangsta called Bailey fat in creole and then started hitting on her... Complete with hand motioned digit exchange.
4. Driving two stores down to the grocery store to buy ice cream... The store smelled like straight up poop.
5. Walk out of grocery store to see our driver throwing back some beers with a random guy we picked up on the street. Drunk driving in the back of a pick up commence.
6. Bought some coffee ice cream and ate it in the back of the truck driving through Haiti. Bailey spilled a good portion of her ice cream on Haitian man riding in the back of our truck with us.
7. Talking to Abby Len in the back of the truck when a plastic bag off the street plasters her face. I have to strategically pry the bag from Abby's face because of the wind.
8. Almost pee my pants due to even seven.
9. Random Haitian welder (we discover by conversing) riding in the back of our truck being really freaked out by us crazy Americans singing Natasha Beddingfield.
10. Arriving at MOH and getting a flat tire... I proceed to join all the kids calling my name from the Hope House to begin an exciting game of catching flies in plastic cups.
Overall such a great day with so much laughter.
