Saturday May 21: "Canadian countdown ehhhhh!" "One"... "Two"... "Three"... Within our first twenty four hours in Entebbe it was established by a young, yet rather wise man (yes that is me for those of you who have yet to learn my dry sense of humour), that we should have an efficient means of keeping track of one another. For the remainder of the trip I will be officially known as the number three or satu in Lugandan. That is when I am not otherwise being referred to as "Group Dad". Yes unfortunately this may have some truth to it however I still retain that "Group Dad" is one step up from the otherwise less endearing designation of "Senile Grandpa". What I have yet to determine is whether my persona is a product of strong leadership skills
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