Wednesday, July 26, 2006

Discoveries...

I discovered army ants yesterday… or shall I say they discovered me. They also discovered the fastest route to my boxer shorts.

We all discovered how fast I could remove my clothing.


There are many reasons they call them army ants. Though I normally sympathize with pacifist theology, in this case, I refused to turn the other cheek.

3 Comments:

Blogger MSS said...

Kevin and Charity,
So I stumbled across your blog today....interesting day to find it:). Hope y'all are doing well. I really miss everyone there, but have enjoyed reading through your blog and actually knowing (at least to some extent) what you are talking about. Give Josiah and Elijah hugs for me.

-Michelle, the intern

6:28 AM  
Blogger David U said...

They got in our house twice in the 60's in Nigeria. One of times was in the middle of the night, and they got in my bed first. My folks thought I was having a nightmare until they came and shined a flash-light on my bed.
It was FULL of army ants! The real nightmare had only started.
We had to get out of our house for that night and some of the next day.

Sorry brother!
DU

10:59 AM  
Anonymous Anonymous said...

oh man... we were never that close and personal with the army ants while we were in East Africa, though we did have fun poking sticks in their trails and getting the soldier ones to attack.

yikes, man. I had bad bedbugs one time, but not army ants. Wish I had something helpful to say about the itching... but I don't. I was just super miserable for two weeks. Oh, dont' scatch, or you'll never stop. And if you take enough benadryl, you might be able 'forget' for a while.

9:37 AM  

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