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BLABBER wanted to delve into marital matters involving this other fuel dealer whose open zip and shut mind approach to sexual matters has left his second marriage on shaky ground, with his spouse’ relatives breathing fire.
Yours Truly knows and understands how males behave in most marital relations.
This is why Blabber has been patient with this bed hopper, hoping that at some point he would mend his ways and grow up to be a family man who respects his wife.
Being a family man, Blabber knows and understands the importance of giving people their chance, if not chances, in matrimonial relations.
But surely Yours Truly is fast running out of patience and anytime, I mean anytime, Blabber will give a detailed account of his first failed marriage as well as the current crumbling union.
It is only a matter of time, mark my words!
For long, Blabber has made it clear that the motivating factor in his vocation is nothing more than preserving the little that remains of our moral fabric.
Indeed, this has kept Yours Truly going!
No wonder, this week, Blabber had no choice but take time to look at how drugs have torn apart our moral values, health and economic wellbeing, mainly among the youth.
It is in human nature that, just like the HIV and Aids scourge in years gone by, one may only take the issue of drug abuse seriously once it reaches their doorstep.
The damage caused by drug abuse and addiction is reflected in lost productivity, among many other defects we are witnessing in our communities.
Our beloved city is no exception.
One needs not look further than the medium density suburb close to the central business district in a street whose name is reminiscent of a cock or a rooster.
This is where this other broke diamond dealer stays and the hopeless boy, whose name has something to do with freedom, has turned his house into a hide-out for drug addicts.
Sloshed goons from different areas around our beautiful city are staying in some disused ramshackle vehicles at his house.
In short, the home is now a haven of homeless drug addicts, including those of the fairer sex.
The broke diamond dealer is seen around the city, limping from one open air drug market to the other in search of the dangerous substances.
For those that think Blabber is lying, the boy, with his peers, usually frequent that place right in the central business district where they sell graveyard flowers during the day and narcotics during the night.
But he is not the only one doing this.
Even that other popular chef, who once opened a flourishing restaurant in one of the leafy suburbs of our city, is having a difficult time to wean himself off narcotics.
The last time Blabber checked, he had been taken into rehab by caring family members.
Yours Truly will certainly find out whether the rehab was effective or not.
Dear readers, we all need to play our part in fighting this drug abuse scourge, lest we lose a whole generation.
Online Reporter