Basketball Camp, Sort Of

I just got back from the north where we were having a basketball camp. Everything went really well on the first day, and for some reason on the second day things dicentegrated a little. The kids who were in fifth or six grade went crazy on us. I was supposed to be teaching them how to pass and the next thing I know they are running all over the place and I was unable to control them. The only thing I could do was to try and take there basketball's away. But this didn't seem to stop them. At one point I found myself holding two basaketball's as high as I could in the air while the kids tried to knock them out of my arms all the while me saying to them in Arabic enough! enough! enough! And one kid even took it upon himself to kick me. We all had a good laugh after it was all over. The next day we were smart enough not to use more than a couple of balls. You live and learn. The city was beautiful and we spent some time at the beach and I even got in the water. Although it was pretty cold.