GC potholes had quickly morphed into craters and many a tiny car had disappeared down these craters and swept away as Eloise’s fury amped up a notch. GC residents were furious.
As December rolls in on those wheels of inevitability most self-respecting citizens of this country will be rubbing their hands in glee in anticipation of returns from a Motshelo club.
By the time this column lands on your lap ( I am assuming you are an avid reader ) the people from the land of Uncle Sam would have decided who will lead their country in the next few years.
I am a customer. That means I have a special right bestowed on me by God, the government, the Consumer Council and the army to demand certain indulgences from service providers.
Economic sectors in the country are trading war stories about the impact of COVID-19, while wrestling for the limited support various government arms are extend...
