watched the discourse unfold......
green battered toyota........ chained to the tarmac.......
kwach foaming through the teeth.....
desperately trying to explain to clueless askari..
how a chain round a motor-gari's wheel.....
is a no-no...
on a friday afternoon.....
especially when a baby is near the passenger door......
the poor askari has not heard...
so many words in a language that is not close to his mother-tongue.....
in a space of 5 minutes....
I'm the real Massey F.....shut your mouth
I'm the real Massey Fergu...... Shut your mouth....