James Pissing

No, it’s not what you think, I’m not going to write a blog about James in the toilet even though he goes a lot.

On the previous evening there had been too many bodies for beds so someone had to sleep on a mattress on the floor. On this night after the match I was sleeping and was woken by Andre’s dad wearing his trademark shorts and no shirt even though it was midnight. He always looks very intense like his wife and when he speaks although he is trying to be friendly it sounds as if he is going to hit you with an axe. He was asking James everyone’s name in our dorm and then pointed to him and said “Are you James Pissing?”

It was the funniest moment of the trip so far and I had to try really hard not to laugh and James had difficulty keeping a straight face.

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