Great title, I know.
Anyway, I just went on a flight with dad for about a week to Southern Sudan! I stayed in a 'hut', pounded corn, saw some ladys making beer, saw an endangered kind of monkey(BTW, the people there EAT the monkeys sometimes.), lost to a tall Sudanese man at volleyball, flew both the DC3 and the 206(that means I controlled where two different kinds of planes were going, but not at the same time!
), lost my school book, made meatballs, made some new friends, walked around the compound barefoot, cooked in a kitchen that doesn't have a fridge or microwave, sat in church for an hour before the sermon finally started(but it was worth the wait!), saw a snake, and had lots and lots of fun!
So THATS why.