So one evening this past week I went with the Kent family to watch one of their daughters, Abbey, play in a tennis tournament. It was exceptionally nice for me, because it lent just a bit of family normalcy to my somewhat bizarre existance here in Doha. The Kents, in fact, are much like Nancy and I in that bystanders think we're arguing when we're really just having light conversation. Hard to explain why this made me feel so utterly at home, but it did. Anyway, afterwards we went to Bennigan's (yep, even here) and on the walk over this was our scenery.
Oh yeah - Abbey one the match.
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