... IN LOVING MEMORY ...
A ribbon for you girl...
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!
... WHAT'S NEW ...
If you've not signed my guest book SHAME ON YOU! Can you do it NOW

Updated my JOURNAL and am sharing my new wisdom.
Some small restructuring. Nothing to worry about!
Naturally, changes to the front page
Read Monday's Edition

... 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!)
... IRREGULARS ...
FAVOURITE MOVIES Some notable personalities share their favourite flicks
FLASH PRESS RELEASE: AFGHANISTAN BROADCASTING CORPORATION The proprietor of Afghanistan's first TV studio shares his visions
DEDICATIONS: Music is the language of the heart -- touching messages to loved and not so loved ones
... NEXT UPDATE ...
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The Thinker's Room

God bless the fools -- they make the rest of us seem intelligent!
Wednesday, November 21 2001, 0530 GMT (Gumbaru Mean Time)
... 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?
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... 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!
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