Last night marks my first successful trip to the bars in
Uganda. Party, party, party, let’s all
get wasted. Just kidding. But a few of us decided to try out a local place
called Karma that we’d heard about. We made a pact before hand that we would
stay for 30 minutes…45 max just to say we went. About an hour and a couple Bell
beers (African beer) later we were teaching a majority of the bar the American
classic line dance, the electric slide. I couldn’t make this up. Just picture 5
or 6 American girls teaching a bar filled with Ugandans the electric slide. They
were loving it…or at least they were acting like they were loving it. And a
side note if you want to feel like a horrible dancer just try to act like you
have any rhythm next to a Ugandan. Confidence shot. But anyway it was
one of the best nights I’ve had in Gulu so far.
Did I mention that when we were leaving we noticed that most people grab
a fresh chicken on a stick from the street vendor as their drunchie? I may just
have to try that next time.
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