when i was a young man,i used to be invisible,i had this daring spirit and my only limits were restrictions from my seniors
when i was young ,we (together with my age mates) used to think that we were big,one time,my friend dared gura river to “carry him”…just in case you know gura river…the kipii was given a special ride for kitu 2kilometers na bado tukaenda home pamoja
there was one time we had a “nyairo” at the top of a kahill at my place called karima hill and i mr wonder was the driver,we got a instant break from a stump at kindu 5okmh/hr and my two passengers overtook me only that they were fly,one of them, landed a few inches from a sharp branch…i still feel a cold shiver when i think about it.
i will die at 1ooyrs+ i realized this when i lived for kitu 1yr with a bicycle minus breaks,yet my place is a sloppy ,all i had to do was get my friend who could put his feet on the ground to act as breaks while i placed one leg on the Tyre,one day on a kaslopy place ,my friends feet got stuck kwa root ilikuwa at the middle of the road,all over a sudden the bicycle became lighter and faster,i had not realized that i "lost " my friend without notice,i met a pick up which was climbing uphill and driver assumed that i knew the traffic rules,i kissed the truck head on and the front “leg” of the bicycle became no. 8 i was thrown at he back of the truck with the highest velocity i have ever experienced in my life,and landed at the back of the truck and truck and believe me,jamaa alikuwa amebeba nyasi,it was a soft landing ,i only got a few bruises
enyewe vipii…