Keep your Swahili for the Army...Ssebo

Wasuz-otya Ssebo? Oli-otya Ssebo? Ogamba-chi Ssebo? hits me over the head every day over the next few weeks... Having brushed off on my Kiswahili prior to arrival, out of simple negligence I failed to come up with even a basic Luganda tourist phrase book. Persistently, every single morning over the next two months the boys from the Don Bosco oratory, where I am volunteering, check on my Luganda, amusing themselves to death about my wired accent and improper pronounciation. In retaliation, our girls come up with evening Polish (and English) lessons for them. At least now we're all rolling.