I was playing basketball and badminton with Kyle in the sweltering (35c) heat. It was an epic match, and irrespective of the heat, I was reticent to remove my shirt because it's just not done all that often over here apparently...and usually not with girls around. So I waited until all the girls were gone. And when I could take it no longer, I took off the offending item. No one appeared instantly to chastise me, so I figured I was in the clear.
After a more few minutes of epic badminton had passed.....who should show up but a Nun. Seriously. A Korean Nun. And she walks over, and asks Kyle if she can play. So he gives her his racquet, and I'm playing badminton (sans shirt) with this Nun. She was actually ok at it. Kyle was just enjoying the spectacle. I guess it was kind of funny. She left and we went back to playing. When we were heading in, Kyle started laughing for some reason I couldn't figure out and, shaking his head, said, "I can't believe you just played badminton with a Nun".
Makes a good story I guess.
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...oh man, thanks for the good laugh. It's funny that she chose to play with the guy who had no shirt.
- Halima
Don't waste your time chasing Nuns! You can't marry them! - Dad
I've been enjoying reading of your experiences, Matt. Are you as restricted as teachers here in Canada about discipline towards students?... I'm thinking maybe you can do like David Carradine did on the TV show Kung Fu.... either give them a karate chop or tell them "It is time for you to leave!" Uncle Gerry
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