Sardines

Alas, Sunday was the last day of my church's youth group season, which meant we could hardly not play sardines. Sardines, if you don't know, is possibly the best game on the planet. It is played like hide and go seek, but two people hide together, and when they are found, the finder must hide with them, which when you have enough people that find them, can get rather, erm, awkward. The game we played last night, takes the cake in awkardidity, though. My group consisted of Jeremy and Drew, (Alice, do discuss this with me later, my blog comments are not the place) and we won. We found the hiders first. They were in the bathroom, standing on the toilets. I had bear feet. So, there I was, standing on a public toilet with no shoes on. O dear. Soon, we were joined by others. There were at least five people in each stall, even more by the end, all standing on the toilet. Yes, I am sure, especially after telling multiple peers this same story, that whatever scallywag (yo ho!) is reading my blog does not share the same hilarity that I find in this story, but still. I had a hearty laugh... and I used half a bar of soap trying to clean my feet.