Cakes

My father had a stroke in January 2000, that was the lowest point of his life. I saw him battle and clinge to life. It was a very trying season for the family, I remember everyone coming home and staying by his sick bed praying and hoping for his recovery. Exactly a week after the…

Small Head Vs Big Tail

Working out at the gym today, amidst my sweaty face and body I noticed a fellow gym user. This elderly man reminded me of my father, he has similar gesticulation and mannerisms as my Dad. I smiled and travelled down memory lane, reminiscing over the good times we spent together. My Dad traveled out of…

Benz 230

I saw the image of a Mercedes Benz 230 (popularly called Benz 230) on a friend’s WhatsApp profile today. That was my Father’s car growing up. The car was a major character in my childhood memories. Benz 230 was one of the most luxurious cars in the city. To own one you are either a…