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Do we now reside In pothole city

Someone called Anon once said ‘when life gives you lemons make lemonade’.

In our case we should adopt a variation of same that goes something like ‘when life gives you potholes, make pothole-ade’. Just kidding – don’t drink that. Our potholes have now crashed into the list of national concerns and nicely wedged themselves between the health sector and public service salaries. This was a silent creep that got louder and louder after the recent floods. My GPS doesn't say ‘turn left’; it says, ‘brace yourself for impact in 500 metres.’ Driving in most city roads has now turned into a quest to get to your destination with all four tyres still attached and your dental fillings intact.

Our vehicles suffer quite a lot. A long time ago before potholes came into fashion my vehicle dashboard had two orange lights and a red one which I nicely ignored and kept driving without any issues. Now thanks to the potholes the number of dashboard lights is around eight.

Editor's Comment
Mob justice isn't just

A young man suspected of breaking into a car was seized by residents, severely assaulted, and died in the hospital within an hour. We unreservedly condemn this mob justice. It is not a solution to crime, but a criminal offence that turns citizens into murderers.Residents are understandably angry about theft. The person who raised the alarm at 4am acted lawfully, and the neighbours who rushed to help showed community spirit. But what followed was...

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