If it is Friday, like the one this episode was recorded, Brian will be the first one to get to the studio. First and last Fridays are his best. Any Friday after these two, he is broke and he is unwilling to work, or participate in any nation building activities.
Eddy will walk in late, by a whole two hours and offer us Afya Mango Juice and Tropical Heat groundnuts or bottle of Krest Soda. He doesn't care that we are two. He knows we are men and we will share the soda. Good thing I don't take Soda and I leave Brian to add more calories to his already fat stomach(too soon to throw stones when I live in a glass house?)
On this day, Brian was in Naivasha looking at Zebras and thinking they are cute. Cute? The gentrification of Luhya men has started.
Eddy was in... He was some where that is not the studio.
That leaves us with only one person, myself! Yes! Me. The podcast has to be done and I took one when the team was away(not for them, I took one for myself).
I jumbled and mumbled a lot, talking for one hour behind a mic is like preaching to people seated below the Tom Mboya statue. You keep talking there is no banter. No counter just your voice in your ears reminding you that even your friends can go to Naivasha and leave you alone.
Anyway, I am now proceeding for my annual leave, you thought podcasts don't have those? And as such I leave you in the hands of those two. See you in January, but first, I told a story about my mother's hair and many other mini stories.
Listen to this week's episode,
Ndugu is his own brother's keeper. A pun? Enjoy!
