Ants in My Pants

So yesterday we decided to go out to dinner at an Ethiopian restaurant in Arusha to celebrate the birthday of one of the students in my program. It was delicious and we had a great time, but when we got ready to leave we were waiting outside for a taxi and apparently a few of us were standing in the midst of a gaggle of ants. As we sat there waiting for the taxi to come, these sneaky little ants began climbing up our legs into our pants...but of course we did not notice this until round about the time we got in the cab and said ants began to bite us. So, imagine a cab full of us squirming and flailing around trying to kill the ants slowly making their way up our pants.

Yep....I actually had ants in my pants....priceless.