Author: Muthoni
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The Lucky Ones
The Lucky Ones At 73, he still looks like someone’s son. He stands straight at about 6’4”. Bright smile. Wide, wise eyes. Skin smooth as a baby’s butt. (No dummy! I didn’t touch. But my eyes can feel smooth skin. Can’t yours?) He calls himself “The Blackest Man in Africa.” Hardly. “I host Rogaroga every…
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Gamaliel’s Feet
They Say The Squeaky Wheel Gets Greased. We’re seated at MaloMalo on a Sunday afternoon. It’s a chilly Nairobi day. I have a maroon leather jacket on. Matching my lipstick. I’m looking like a snack. He’s dressed in black. Always. We’re chatting away about everything and nothing in particular. The conversation flows like an all-year-round…
