| ... IN LOVING MEMORY ... |
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To Michelle
One of a kind...
This is for you.
I Miss you... |
| ... THOUGHTS ... |
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"I owe a lot to my parents, especially my mother and father."
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| ... THINKER'S CALENDAR ... |
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February 15: Project deadline! Buy are things being cut
a mite tight!
February 22: Anniversary of an Uncle of Mine -- 20 years
of marital bliss!
March 1: Freedom! Another educatinal milestone!
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| ... REGULARS ... |
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For
those clamoring for past issues -- check out the archives and hope
to High Heaven that what you want is there!
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| Read
extracts from my journal. Most of the interesting stuff is there and
I am thinking about sharing with you the really neat stuff like when
I helped milk a cow that turned out was a Friesian bull.... |
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| Take a look at the agumbaru's corner
-- (see if you're there!) I rant and rave and pull no punches! For
all you know, you may be next! |
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| Take a look at some assorted links.
I will collect more and organize them when I feel inclined to but
until then -- enjoy! |
| ... NEXT UPDATE ... |
| This site is updated IF and WHEN the
owner FEELS LIKE updating it. He is under NO obligation whatsoever
to do it on any particular schedule. Any questions? |
| ... ACKNOWLEDGMENTS ... |
I would like to thank Me for all the support I have
given myself. I am one of a kind and I admire the time I have taken
to do this when I could be doing other more interesting things like
shelling peas.
Let us not forget
Myself for the valuable contribution as well , of course,
as I who is indispensable to this project!
There will also be
some people who will want to be thanked effusively despite the fact
that they have contributed nothing whatsoever. My friends,
mtangoja kweli! |
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| ... Oh m'darlin... |
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Well, last week was a veritable kaleidoscope
of red. I have never seen so much red in one place together. There
was a chap who was sporting red trousers and a red t-shirt. I even
bet that he was sporting a lot of other red things but let us not
go overly into that! All I can say is that feller in red has forever
affected my peripheral vision by burning in an afterimage! |
| ... MUSICALLY SPEAKING... |
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I shall never heap scorn and derision on anyone buying music from
a supermarket. I discovered that the Nakumatt on Kenyatta Avenue
(Nakumatt Checkpoint) is selling classical music CDs for 160 bob.
That's right. 160 iron men. Those of us without the faintest idea
who Bach and Chopin were I encourage you to find out! I heartily
took a dizzying array of the selection to an amused cashier. I also
came into possession of some magnificent records. Yes siree, records!
James Brown and Kool and the Gang are at the forefront of the lot!
Let the music play on!
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| ... FAUX PAS ... |
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A unique Valentine's liaison took place
last week and those of who recall me holding forth enthusiastically
and quite violently on the matter will recall that I was under the
impression that there was no way that KANU and NDP were going to merge.
I believe I said words to the effect that one of the parties was going
to get swallowed into the other and this, my friends, has come to
pass. As of last week NDP agreed to dissolve itself and the former
NDP men and women integrate into KANU. |
| ... AW HELL NO! ... |
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It is with the strongest sense of outraged indignance that I receive
communication from our City Council that they are going to raise
our rates. As a matter of fact I objected to this news with such
spirit there was concern that I was going to burst one of my blood
vessels in my brain. Precisely what our good Mayor has in mind I
neither know nor wish to know. But what's for sure is that I refuse
to send a single coin from my hard earned money in his direction.
Flatly and completely. In short, Dick my lad:
- Heck no!
- Hell no!
- When the cows come home, go back and come home again.
- When the fat lady sings, has an encore and has to be carried
out after she faints from exertion.
- When pigs fly First Class or even Business class.
- When Hell is furnished with air-conditioned booths and ice-cream
parlours.
- February 30th.
- When someone with a two digit IQ becomes the President of Kenya.
Why on earth should we have to pay MORE for services that we don't
receive AL ALL? The logic of this escapes me in its entirely, and
I feel pretty sure that I do not want it! I must make arrangements
for my garbage to be disposed of and pay City Hall for the privilege.
I have to boil my water before I drink it and again pay City Council
for it -- the list is too long to be gotten into and in any case
I have no desire to sour my good mood!
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| ... KEEPING IT REAL ... |
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I have held on for long enough but no more! There is a disconcertingly
large number of people who do quite frankly the most ludicrous of
things like spitting in the street, addressing me with language
that a barman's parrot would be hard pressed to learn, smoking things
that the law frowns upon, drinking things that loved ones frown
upon and generally making jackasses of themselves and then go on
to excuse themselves by saying this is "keeping it real."
Well, this is, as a great man once said, "100% boiled and
barbecued, unadulterated and unpolluted first class bullshyit!"
If you excuse the language!
Keeping It Real kitu gani? If you want to be a moron, a
jackass or a cabbage you go right ahead but don't go around telling
us you're keeping it real! If you are not Shaggy, and therefore
don't have a track with such a title in your CD shut your mouth!
Instead of crying about KEEPING IT REAL, KEEP IT SHUT.
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| ... FEEDBACK ... |
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I have a constitutional right to give My own shout-outs to whoever
I please!
Angie: I wish I'd seen your message sooner!
Jozie: We have taken the maiden from the village. Can we
take the village out of the maiden?
Mightypeople: I think you are Mightyfoolish for sending me Mightyamounts
of Mightynonsense that I did not Mightyask for. For the Mightylast
time would you kindly Mightystop sending me your MightyCrap?!!
That jackass trying to sell me mailing lists: I shall make
sure I subscribe you to as many mailing lists that I can find!
Jimmy: You, sir, are the don of dons!
RIP: What's cooking man?!!
Judy: Time's A wasting!
Cherie: Silence is not always golden!
Byran: Am open to suggestions
Geff: How did it go? Did you go all out then??!
P: The poem is up!
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| ... ONE OF A KIND ... |
| Stacy (Ole!), Anissa
(Will anything ever get you down?), Cynthia (Proved that distance
cannot break friendships), Jimo (You're a thoroughly interesting
brother), John, Josephine (African Queen -- how's that??)
Wanja (Thanks for the support), Njeri, Sam,
Allan, Joe na kadhalika (Pals 4 ever)! And you too Gathoni
of the Friesians -- me, Aida (Damn u got style!), Sinei
(Sarcasm personified! He he!) Cherie: Hmm... |
| ... CONTACTS ... |
| Don't call me, I'll call you!
I'm too lazy to write some database stuff to gather your feedback
so if you are really inspired you can catch me at [email protected]
Or vent in the Guest
Book. Please send suggestions, thoughts, rants and raves and anything
you like to me. I however reserve the right to delete your mail without
even reading it! |
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