HEAR THE CHORUS ON
REPLAY: “Yorkal Tuti - Lee Du Doye -
Hey!! Bahna,
Hamna Lima Wax - Sa Mboki Banjul Yi Forg Nyu Ouyou Si La”
And before you know it, a piece of everything
you made available is couriered, of course including beef and poultry, and no
scope of careful watch can stop that. As long as those black shopping bags and
empty mayonnaise buckets are within spitting distance, brace your purse for a
hemorrhage.
Once upon a time, my colleague hired three male
chefs for her ‘Ngaynteh’ and when they were done, the food was not only more
than enough and appetising, but these guys collected their pay and gave back
everything they didn’t use (from onions, black and red pepper, mustard, tomato
paste, jumbo etc).
Can you imagine, they used less than 20 cubes
of jumbo to cook for a contingent of starving people – now tell me, how many of
you have had ceremonies and got your surpluses back?
Rewind to a couple of weeks back - I gave this
lady a ride. I thought she needed help with her heavily built sack. After a few
chats, it appears she was coming from a wedding and the sack was containing a
little bit of everything. I was like, if she got all these from where she’s
coming from, I wonder if she left anything behind, because what she had was
more than enough supply for a battalion - no exaggeration!
I am not trying to interfere with anybody’s hustle -
fair-weather assistance is what I just can't stand. It is not unlike extortion.
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