It was a boring and rainy day. I didnt want to bore myself so only me waka go one pub to meditate with the unholy communion. I order for 1759 in can but that didnt work for me because of the cold weather. I was contemplating on whether to change gear and engage Ogogoro, but then my revolutionary spirit and the cosmic forces will not allow me to order for a bottle of cognac worth the minimum wage which my jegudujera Gomina refused to pay Benue teachers. Anyway to cut a long story short an elderly man just stepped in and walked to my table. He asked my permission to join me. I say no wahala. He sat down and we got talking. He told me today was his 68th birthday and he wanted to feel the way he was 45 years ago when he joined the Army. I was like thats great. Are you still serving, I asked him. Dude said he retired 8 years ago as a Major General from the Nigerian Army Signal unit. I said then you should know my Father? Who is your Dad, he asked. I said Akoji, and he screamed Oga Akoji was my boss in Enugu. Where is he now? I have not heard from him for closed to 20 years. Let me have his number he hala-ed at me. Bar man give this young man anything he want to drink while I step aside and call my Oga. Shior na so Hennesy XO take stand at attention for my front ooooo. Permission to carry on with the parade. No be every day be Christmas and you dont meet a General at the Sinners Assembly just like that! A benevolent Chi must have directed him here. Na so e just be! Bar man wotelum one Power Horse and plenty Ice, for I am in the mood for iskanci tonight. Dazzol
Posted on: Fri, 25 Jul 2014 20:11:03 +0000
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