Yippee Freaking Yaay
So Christmas is over. And everyone, well ok lots of people, are out here-and there I’m sure- celebrating the end of 2016.
So Christmas is over. And everyone, well ok lots of people, are out here-and there I’m sure- celebrating the end of 2016.
Hey guys. Okay so 2016 hasn’t been the best year for a lot of us, I should know, I’m in that boat too.
Matatus. We love to hate them but can’t live without them. ( I call your attention to the last time there was a matatu strike. Wasn’t very pleasant for those with places to go and things to do, and no alternative, was it?) I observed something. Using myself, my friends and colleagues as the case…
For those of us that know and experience Matatus(Public transport) on the regular , my sincerest apologies..yes me included in that mix. If you are unfamiliar with the term, please lodge an inquiry with the friendly global know-it-all; google. So I have had the misfortune of being a passenger on some of the worst PSV(Public Service Vehicle) out…
I don’t know if it’s just me, but usually, before something bad happens, I sort of get this feeling in my gut, but then I go ‘naah’, and carry thus setting myself up for the bouts of red hot burning rage when something finally go wrong. At that point, when the steaming pile of poop…