... IN LOVING MEMORY ... |
|
To Michelle
Victim of Terrorism
Always love & miss you... |
... THOUGHTS ... |
I don't know about you but I personally doubt that Solomon was a
wise man. It is claimed that he had over 600 assorted wives, concubines,
ndogo ndogos and mistresses. ALL OF WHOM WANTED TO HAVE THE LAST
WORD! |
... THINKER'S CALENDAR ... |
November 20: Retire Imelda from
active service. After close to 6 years of service and almost 6 different
OSes later she is beginning to show her age by forgetting things and
creaking at her joints. But I shall keep her around for her wisdom
and guidance. This is the only lady that I could read like a book!
November 23: Corporate dinner! The good thing with the end
of the year is that one gets invited to all sorts of get-togethers,
parties and such. Which I don't mind at all! Roast beef and potatoes
shall be dispensed with ruthlessly and finally I get a chance to show
off that I know what a fish knife is!
November 24: Visit to Children's home in Hurlingham. If
it is anything like the last, I shall get my hair pulled, my shins
kicked, my shirt tugged and my back thrown up on. However I shall
get to go down on hands and knees and be ridden like a horse, I shall
shamelessly play house and soccer with the kids and have myself a
merry old time. It shall be fun!
November 29: Eve of the eve of my Birthday!
November 30: Eve of my birthday. You'd better have my presents
ready and gift wrapped! |
... STUFF TO DO ... |
LEARN KARATE
WEAR A DRESS
MAKE SITE
FIND
ME A NICE GIRL (Who doesn't chew, smoke, boil or suck
tobacco)
CONVINCE NICE GIRL
THAT AM A NICE GUY
LEARN TO KNIT
HAVE THE LAST WORD
|
... REGULARS ... |
JOURNAL:
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....
ESSAYS:
An essay for consumption (and knowing fellows, copying pasting and
forwarding!)
AGUMBARU'S
CORNER: Take a look at the agumbaru's corner -- (see if you're
there!) |
... NEXT UPDATE ... |
I will update this site whenever it
strikes me to and no sooner! This could be daily or annually -- the
choice is fully and totaly up to me! No pleas, threats, bribes, or
cookies will induce me to do otherwise. (Unless they are really good
cookies)
For comments, please note the spellings of the words: OBNOXIOUS, SARCASTIC.
SILLY has two Ls |
|
... Another Day... |

Back in the day... |
I find myself more an more subsisting
in an attitude of reminiscence that makes me long heartily for the
days of yore! Innumerable years ago the idea of attacking the neighbourhood
watchman en masse was quite feasible as far as my five year old mind
knew. What we lacked in size and strength we made up for in sheer
numbers. A least or so I thought. It is only after we have been scattered
hither and thither with blows from his fists and kicks from his boots
does it dawn upon me and my hapless band that our plan was quite flawed....
However we did get our own back thanks to some resourceful feller
whose name will forever be obscured by the sands of time. This gent
secured a tube of super glue and this substance (with more of it ending
up on our persons than wanted) was applied liberally to the watchman's
truncheon, stool and cap while that gent was attending to the call
of nature. To this date I remember the colourful language that gent
used when he sat down upon his stool, put on his cap and discovered
the hard way that cap was attached to head and stool to backside by
a bond even stronger than maternal love... |
... PHEW!... |
I have always admired Sherlock Holmes (if you don't know who that
is then you, my friend, are a cultural, social and intellectual
backwater!) and I always thought that his skills were neat, if not
practical. At least until yesterday, that is. It began by a simple
invitation by a dear lady we shall call N. N is who recently graduated
and and in true spirit decided to have a little get together for
a few friends to commemorate the occasion. Personally I see no reason
to turn down offers of roasted meat and all the soda that I can
drink so I arrived dead on time bent on an evening of banter and
sustenance. OK, I lie. An evening bent on sustenance. The dazzling
smile I meet at the door I assume is in recognition of my presence,
new shirt and prospect of my good company so I give a congratulatory
hug and proceed indoors to greet the rest of the guests. Being the
slow chap I am at times I take N's continual popping up at my arm
suddenly as a testimony to my good cheer. It is only after an hour
of unsuccessful hinting that N finally asks if I notice anything
new about her. Now this is one of the questions I hate to be asked,
right next to "Do you think I'm fat" and "Do you
think she's prettier than me". Why do I say this? Because no
answer you give will be correct. If you don't speak at all you are
still in the wrong. So I look over her from the top of her head
to the tips of her absurdly high heels and before my mind has authorized
the transaction the mouth has smugly announced "New shoes!"
Well! Not only were the shoes not knew (it turns out she's had them
for close to a year), my second guess (new carpet) was dismissed with
a snap of the fingers, my third (new dress) caused arms to assume
the akimbo position that breaks the resolution of any man, but my
fourth and final guess was stifled by the simple process of a hand
across my mouth. I was informed (in the following order) that:
I am a good for nothing
I am no good at all
Did she mention good
for nothing?
I am a typical shallow
and non observant man! Do I need glasses? (Decide that to inform her
that the dark glasses on my mug also double as regular glasses would
be unwise)
Can't I notice anything
new?
Am I blind (Again
decade that inquiring how, if am blind, I can notice anything new
would be unwise)
Do I do this on purpose
(Do what? I cry out to the heavens)
I am a pig (Therefore
is my thorough enjoyment of back bacon and gammon ham partaking of
the flesh of my brethren?)
I should not have
been invited (Wistfully eye the platters of mbuzi arriving at the
table)
Will I STOP
looking at the meat and listen to her?
Must things be written
down for me to read (My mouth wants to say "Of course" but
my mind moves faster and stifles it)
I am a useless excuse
for a human being and deserve to be taken to Kamiti for a few days
at the mercy of the inmates before being shot in the knees and allowed
to watch the vultures feed on my blood and flesh
By the way, do I
like the new hair?
|
|
... ONE OF A KIND ... |
Stacy (I wonder...), Rasna
(You're too kind...), Anissa (Will anything ever get you down?),
Cynthia (Proved that distance cannot break friendships), Geoff
(You've got courage and fortitude my guy!), Brenda (That trip to Coast
sounds good to me!) Jimo (You're a thoroughly interesting brother),
John (juanad for 15 years and still going strong) Josephine
(African Queen -- how's that??) Benja (Working with you is
not boring!) Wanja (Thanks for the support), Emma (Greatest
laugh I've ever heard), Njeri, Sam, Allan, Joe
na kadhalika (Pals 4 ever)! And you too Grace M Kuria! U seem
to have forgotten we share the same earth, but you're a pal anyway!
And Gathoni of the Friesians -- me I am a man of Guernsey's,
but you're cool! Sinei (Sarcasm personified! He he!) Laura...
Tea and cookies, aye? Markus where does all that Energy come
from? |
... LINKS ... |
All
Links Kenyan: Kenyan portal with links to just about anything
even remotely Kenyan and more!
Mwenyewe:
The ramblings of a Kenyan. Worth a look!
VisualBuider.com:
Windows Development site with all sorts of neat tips and tricks.
Check it out!
Audio
Galaxy!!: Now this is a site where you can get music from
Aaliyah to Ziggy Marley. The good people who run this
site are responsible for the fact that close to 2GB of Imelda
my workstation have been taken over by MP3s that show no sign of
leaving...
Cartoon
Network!!: Er... my small brother insisted that I put this in.
OK, Ok -- I LIE! One of my favourite sites!
Mashada: If
you want to waste a lot of time that would be better spent studying
or doing some actual work, waste it here!
SourceForge.Net:
Now this here is THE site for developers and development
Sun
Java: Sun's Microsysytems' Official Java Site
Mwanamke:
And I thought I was weird... |
... 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 Rad_Dec@go.com
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! |
... WHERE WOULD I BE WITHOUT ME? ... |
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. But I will thank
them anyway when I can remember their names and when they are actually
looking over my shoulder and I have no choice but to thank them for
nothing! |
Powered by Ice
Cream & Kunde® |
|