or so it happened that after one dutiful friday,i decided to take one too many in the hope that i will rejuvinate myself. on leaving around just after 1 am,between the pub and the car park i met wakora who washed me clean of remnant coins,phone and wallet,which had more than five atm cards,smartcards,all sorts of cards and documents. literary lost everthing. as usual i reported to police station who gave that damn abstract. replacing the cards was the hardest bit. replacing each costs 500 bob,translating to 11,000 bobs in total!

one month down the line,i get call from an equity banks atm lobby help desk. 'hi,we have in our possession your lost document' bewildered and thinking miracles ended with moses,i got all the contents of the wallet intact and as clean as they were! those tumboys found it okay to keep my things intact and safe,even after failing to get substantial money. the equity guy,who was given the documents by a good samaritan,went further to login my account from the atm card,where he got my number,to him,thumbs up.



mwana wa kahii. . . .