I admit, I should have known better. You warned me this would get complicated, and I thought it was all good. I was all cavalier…
Is blogging journalism? A comment on my last post got me thinking, as I was advised I could be arrested for practising journalism without accreditation.
How can you live with yourselves? You have failed, Thabo Mbeki, and failed spectacularly in your efforts to portray Uncle as a reasonable, moderate gentleman of the people.
As you probably know, we are having a whale of a time here in sunny Zimbobwe.
It is strange to be a Zimbabwean.
For the second time in a row, my name was missing from the voters’ roll.
An important lesson was cemented for me this week: never pass judgement on ‘clear and shut cases’ because there are always material facts that have been omitted. So Pius has finally come out and admitted to his shenanigans and getting down with some OPP.
Dear Hillary Clinton.
I’m not big on religious practice and observance. Neither am I a big fan of holiday travel, when everyone and their mates are drinking and driving. I’m not even a huge fan of working over the holiday, when the offices (and the Internets) are at their quietest.
Not only am I unconvinced, I’m highly sceptical. Watching, listening to and analysing Simba Makoni, I can’t help but noticing the man’s arrogance is tempered by a nagging lack of enthusiasm.
So I’m back in the world. I’ve taken a position doing I.T. support for a new company.
I’m still operating, but now I’ve got backup and support. So nothing’s changed, except my working hours.
If a picture tells a thousand words, this is The Iliad. Fox News must be creaming themselves.