An American moment

The other day I was helping to transport a body to a neighborhood area in Nampula. I was following the car in front of me because I didn't know where we were going. We got a road where I have passed hundreds of times. As we went to the left of the building I had a truly American moment. I started thinking he is going on the wrong side of the road and this is through a military area, we are going to be in trouble. I was so convinced that he was going the wrong way!

After a few minutes I realized Carol there was nothing wrong with the side of the road he went on, he did it the correct way. I thought wow what an American moment.

Then after we transported the body we were leaving the house. It ended up that I was leaving at the same time as the other car. I thought good I can follow them out of this neighborhood. I started following the guy. Eventually he stopped and got my attention. I said are you going back to the hospital. He smiled and said not until I visit my friend who lives up this road, he said you need to go back and turn on the other road. I laughed and said thanks. I followed the road he told me and I found my way out of the neighborhood and made it back to my house.