So, I walk out of the school and find Edith. We start walking and talking about something. I look down and about 2 inches from my shoe is a snake. I yell, "A snake! We need to kill it!"
I am looking for a machete, a man, a long stick, a rock, etc. Edith pulls off her sandal and starts beating it with the sandal! Her sandal!!!
After a bit, it is dead.
"Edith, you just killed that with your sandal!"
"Yes." (as if it is no big deal.)
We turn it over to get a closer look. Edith says, "Oh, that is not a snake. It is an animal that looks like a snake. If a chicken eats it, the animal does not die in the stomach, but comes out alive on the other end. It is not a snake."
What?!! (Looks like a snake to me.)
[I have a long way to go before I can be as tough as these Ugandan women!]
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