I have a Master’s degree in Biotechnology, and you have a National Diploma in Computer Science (DUT nakhona). Go argue with your peers, my thesis is on wastewater treatment, and both algal blooms and Eichhornia crassipes (hyacinth) can be fueled by what I explained
Brazilian footballer Pelé (left) and South African footballer Jomo Sono (right) celebrating a goal while playing as teammates for the New York Cosmos, June 1977. Credit: Masahide Tomikoshi
Did I not laugh at a funeral today😂
So I was at a funeral, standing outside where the cars were parked with some Gents.
Gent A asked Gent B, “Where is your wife?”
Gent B said, “She’s at home angry.”
Gent A asked, “Why?”
Gent B said, “There was a family function at home last week. I was asked to buy groceries, so I told her to meet me at the mall. She got there first, so I sent her the list.
“When I got there, the trolley was full of no-name brands. No-name tin stuff tastes horrible! I told her I’m not paying for this. We need to start afresh.”
“She starts telling me we don’t have money.”
Gent A was like, “My daughter once bought no-name polony. Yoh, sbali… that thing stayed in the fridge for months.” 😏
Gent B said, “When her little sister was graduating, we had to delay our plans of renovating the house. We didn't buy no-name. Then she wants to feed my family no-name food? Never! She can be angry for weeks. I don’t care.”
Gent A said, “ The person who came up with it doesn't eat it. The beans, the beans are sour and the sauce tastes like washing water.”
Gent B said, “What we do on the left, we do on the right.”
Gent A said, “Their tin fish… that thing was not fished. You can tell it died on its own. Sbali I wasn't gonna agree too.” 😌
This man was busy adding paraffin to the already burning 🥵 fire 🔥
I was standing there listening to these two Gents conduct a full investigation into no-name groceries at a funeral.
Did I not laugh😂
Sometimes you don’t need pay for entertainment. Just stand next to a group of Men and listen.