I remember my brother and good friend Goodson Machona, we had traveled by TAZARA to Dar to collect our Corollas, we drove back and when we reached Serenje around 0600hours we saw men by roadside selling ka fresh duiker, we parked our rides and Goodson said we buy whole carcas so I was like mwisho ba ZAWA will nab us, he said then lets eat what we can eat here, he asked them to skin it started a fire and we started roasting, opened a bottle of Chivas and asked the two villagers to join us. Goodson said mwisho we have drove all the way from Dar, we have arrived, nothing to rush for, we even started boiling ifya mukati, by 0900hours we had eaten quarter of aka pombo, offals, bottle of whiskey grounded, gained dutch courage Goodson declared we carrying the meat, we agreed no more 180km per hour speed, lets do between 80 to 100km per hour and by 1600hours we were in swinging Lusaka town, pa Chelstone tank he gave coward me my chunk, drove off to QZ compound and I went to my newly purchased govt house in Chelstone Green Orleander Avenue. We refreshed and after 1800hours we were at Chelstone market Oldies pub which belonged to our sister Ezra Malipilo,, down memory lane
Posted on: Sat, 16 Aug 2014 05:47:22 +0000
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