a good one this past holiday. I had a December to remember as my mama
graduated and we went to Coast for some serious Kayumbet.
Thereafter we separated for Christmas as I did the long journey to
Kisii to spend there with clan as mama was in Nakuru with hers too.
The new year found us together at Club Clicks K2 and thereafter life
has changed for her. Having graduated she feels she has outgrown
campus trends and campus tricks. No more midweek trysts with her
anymore as she tarmacks for a job to look after us. Thankfully she is
not tired of her campus jamaa.
Being a campus guy and proud of my engineering heritage I sauntered
off to Mwenda's and found myself sitting with some freshers eager to
play for Mean Machine and I immediately took note.
By the time we were heading back to our halls serious theories had
been exchanged on how Machine would regain its lost glory. We plotted
to win Impala Floodies then Kenya Cup then Super Series then Safari
Sevens then Enterprise Cup and finally the Sevens Circuit. Mean
Machine then would have regained its ultimate glory and Kopo would
have led us all the way. Go Machine go.
I miss my mama.
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