As expected the semester progressed and Ellen and I became busier than ever juggling school work and play. This weekend we cleared our schedules on Friday for donkey baseball. A game of tomfoolery baseball and good old fashion fun, with an Egypt twist. We rounded up a group of friends, stuffed them in a taxi and flew down the ring road to Margret's. Ellen did an excellent job of directing the taxi driver, by the way. We ate lunch which included schwarmas and kebabs and then set up for donkey base ball. Me and Margret were team captains and we divided it up boy girl.
Rule 1 of donkey baseball: don't spill your drink
Rule 2 of donkey baseball: don't spill drink
Rule 3 of donkey baseball: your feet can not touch the ground, stay on your donkey!
It took about an inning and everyone was really starting to have fun. Hitting the ball with the bat in one hand proved to be quite difficult for some. We had a pitcher and everyone was given an automatic first base so athey could have a chance to make it on the donkey. We played for about an hour or so and then sat around and relaxed with some refreshing drinks and snacks. Conversation with Margret was as eventful as ever and we continued on to Barry's to have a final meal of the day and watch the sound and light show in three different languages. The restaurant is on the roof of a building that is right across the street from the pyramids. We all clambered into to cars and our friend Jeff drove us the back way through the desert which was quite exciting! I miss the days when I used to off road in the family car when we were living here. Now I have to get off to the studying I may have been a little neglect full of during the weekend.
Brianna Lehnert