This morning, my sister was trying to tell me she ran into the taxi guy that drove me once and she was like, ‘Ha, I saw your friend yesterday and I asked him why he hasn’t been coming around.’ My mind did a quick search around the few people I call my friends and the number of those that knows where I stay. I couldn’t figure out one and I was forced to ask, ‘Which friend?’ Imagine my shock when she said, ‘Your cab guy na.’ I had to tell her there and there that he is not my friend.
So this morning, I got a mail prompt that my darling and favorite blogger Ibukun who blogs at https://ibukunwrites.wordpress.com/ had just dropped a new post and when I opened and read, it was for a nomination post for The Liebster Award. Thanks so much for nominating me Ibukun and trust me I had to click on all the other nominees…
This is going to be a rhetoric post, I just need to get some clarifications on this:
It’s going to be a comparison between marriage in the ’40s-80’s and the marriages in the ’20’s. I am going to start this with a quick intro about what I learned from my folks about their marriage…it’s a vague note tho…I was told when I was much younger, there might be a few mix up. read more