Now everything is heading back to stand still thanks to the political arena. Nothing much to do at home so after work I meet my friend who came back from abroad. He is accompanied by his son who is around 5 yrs old. Greets him and the son is introduced to me. Let me tell you, this kid can empty English dictionary until you are left wondering whether you went to school. I realise this kid is abit talkative. Now the father gets a phone call which I think lasted for twenty plus minutes..its my time with this boy..he has 100 questions of course with the English of the nose...how this todler mixes nouns, verbs and adjectives you just feel like you should call your english teacher and ask him, why he lied to you that whirobarrow was an english word?.. me i just kept on saying yes to everything the kid asked me. The dad is done, and he says we go have a meal. So i take them to one of my joints. Enter the hotel and on the walls I see a notice written 'MUTETA SOUP NOW AVAILABLE' I am very curious to try new things... But I remembered my experience of the first day I tried chicken curry at caldis, that pepper was hot I was crying like I was burying the chicken..so that warning kavoice whispered to me.. Ssp you never listen. Try that muteta soup and utateta hadi 2022. Am also not patient while in the hotel, ask pizza inn after their buzzer malfunctioned delaying my pizza... I still have that buzzer under my pillow. I pull a seat and I am not a fun of reading menus, I work with my cravings.