Someone, please call the Lifeguard

BY MIKE MUTHAKA I have a phobia for swimming pools. I’ve always hated them. I see them as nothing but chlorinated death-traps. I mean, sure, swimming pools are a great place to see half-naked girls drenched in water but that’s

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John, the phone guy

BY FLORENCE BETT I have the last Nokia E63 left in Nairobi. I don’t know whether I should be appalled or comforted at making that confession but it’s an ambiguous feeling that teeters on the edges of both. Right now, the phone is lying comatose

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Smells of Sunday

BY MIKE MUTHAKA When I think about Sundays as a kid, it’s the smell of Dad’s cologne that springs to mind. It was a red bottle of Old Spice and the sweet sporty scent would

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