Mama mbogas, boda bodas, and other assorted social misfits are at Uhuru Gardens. They came to see their dear leaders, their fellow hustlers (all billionaires as we read this and last week). Nothing pleases the hoi polloi than seeing their “leaders” Rolling in with their guzzlers.
Looking at the sad spectacle at Uhuru Gardens I see nothing to be proud of, apart from the fact that Uhuru rescued that land from thieves associated with Arap Mashamba, what irony!
Some of these people are worth billions, like Madvd(wtf!) while children in Kenya drink green filthy water from puddles. You wonder what we are celebrating!
Being a Kenyan is very embarrassing sometimes, and depressing.
During our days it was drilled into our skulls that to escape from poverty we were to chew books. It was the only way. And some of us didnot disappoint. Applying for scholarships abroad where you didnot have to bribe.
We should not be quick to judge. Let people eat their sweat bila kelele mingi.