The first couple of rain storms happened this week and already the sometimes slightly unfriendly pot holes have already become yawning craters. Time to get your gravel out.

The other morning I saw a water bowser delivering water to a company on Rhodesville Ave. Not sure if he was killing time, or what, but the driver of the bowser took the opportunity to water (more like a tsunami) the lawn on the verge. Wasting water even while the taps are dry.

Picture this: an ordinary passenger car waiting patiently to turn right onto Glenara from Grosvenor. Two kombis behind it can’t wait their turn. The kombis are full of commuters. One kombi cuts round the car to its left to get ahead. The other kombi cuts round on the right to get ahead. What the fuck is the matter with these pricks? Apparently kombi drivers in Bulawayo are getting public relations training. How about they all learn how to drive properly.

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