You can’t beat Otis Redding, except with maybe a Marvin or a Curtis (lol). Mr Pitiful is one of my favourite songs of all time.…
I hate cellphones. I hate WhatsApp. If life could be run via E-Mail, I’d be a happy man. But that isn’t practical in Zimbabwe, so…
“Hamlet With Animals” – ain’t that the damn truth.
Inter-Generational Union And Nudity (IGUANA) Act [Proposed date of commencement : 3rd September, 2014.] To amend the criminal law in regard to sexual offences; to…
I have caught loads of flak over my last post [Judgement Declined], where I basically refused to accept the moral judgement of any worshipper, their…
This actually happened a couple of weeks ago. Some random lady condemned me to eternal damnation. Her “Have you accepted Jesus Christ as your personal…
Now, it’s never happened that a new song has become an instant G.O.A.T. here. Until now. This is Vakirai, a former schoolmate (and band-mate, but…
Yes, yes, it’s that time of the year again. Harare International Festival of the Arts 2013. Or as I like to call it, Rastaman’s Christmas.…
I have no problem making small talk. I can dive into conversation with a stranger, or completely ignore either strangers or friends alike, depending on…
(Looking back, I realise I write a post like this every three damn years. It gets kind of depressing, but here goes.) Once again, we celebrate our…
Game of Thrones is back, with Season 3. Life is good again. h/t Mos Native for the image
The Mouse and I went to Bulawayo over Easter. A friend was getting married, so we took a long-ass, bumpy, dusty, roadblocky, roadworksy drive down…