Here is what really gets my goat; when people eat fish using a fork. Or when they have it with chapatti as the accompaniment of choice. Or when they eat it and leave the head lying there; untouched, lonely …
My grandma doesn’t wait for Kenya to turn 47. She doesn’t say goodbye either. She just checks out. She dies. Her heart halts shortly after 3pm on the eve of Madaraka day. Cardiac arrest, that’s what the doctor said. …
