Sharuko: It’s Now Or Never

the world try to connect and get the latest results from the domestic Premiership.
With ZBC continuing with their boycott of the broadcast of anything to do with the local top-flight football league, I have suddenly become a big source of information for people, dotted around the globe, who want to know the results.
Most of the calls, predictably, come from within the country but a substantial number come from South Africa, confirming once again the link between Zimbabwe’s migrant family and their local football teams, while a number originate from outside Africa.
You get a guy in New Zealand, calling you at 5pm, asking how Dynamos have played that day, who scored for them, the atmosphere at the ground, the substitutions made by Lloyd Mutasa, the strength of the opposition, their position on the table and their chances in the championship race.
You also get a guy from Leeds in England calling you at around that time, asking how Highlanders played that day, who scored for them, their position on the log and their chances in the championship race.
And you also get a guy from Liberia calling you at around that time, saying he is a Zimbabwean serving with the United Nations peacekeepers, and he is proudly Makepekepe, and he wants to know how they played that day, who scored for them and, as usual, what is the gap between them and Dynamos.
Some of the calls come as early as 3.15pm, just a quarter-of-an-hour into the game, and you get someone asking you how the match is shaping so far, who has the upper hand, how is Archford Gutu playing, how is the crowd responding, who do you think will win at the end of the day.
No sooner have you answered all those questions when another call comes through, and this time it’s a lady in Beitbridge, and she tells you she has just missed the game because the bus from South Africa broke down and she wants to know the atmosphere inside the stadium and if there is a big crowd.
Then you get those who would be watching other matches in other cities, in Bulawayo, Hwange, Zvishavane or Masvingo, and they tell you they are right in the crowd, the game is exciting, and they want you to keep them updated about what is happening at Rufaro so that they also keep their colleagues inside that stadium informed.
So you turn into a centralised live scoreboard, where you are updating people from all over about what is happening at the match you are watching, and you are also getting feeds from your correspondents, at other matches across the country, and passing the information on to those who are in need of it.
It’s a hectic job but you tend to appreciate the confidence the people have in you as a guy who can give them information that is reliable and, crucially, it brings you closer to the people who read your stuff.
It’s one thing spending hours writing an entire page every Saturday about this and that football issue and it’s another thing knowing that you have a readership out there, people who are going through your stuff, analysing it, criticising it, agreeing with it, disagreeing with it and all the lot.
When some major points that you raise help to shape debates and also help to improve the game, you say ‘well and fine, that is what this column was meant to achieve from the first day it was published, before the turn of the millennium, back in the days when we never knew that it would break all records of longevity, for such a blog, in the history of this country’s newspaper industry.’
When some of the suggestions are shot down and -with the benefit of hindsight you realise that maybe the other side was right – you also say, ‘well and fine, that is the beauty of democracy and you need all that debate, the free flow of ideas, to reach the Promised Land.’
It’s not easy to spend more than 10 years, doing exactly the same thing, writing about exactly the same subjects, discussing exactly the same game, and still retain the interest of the readership because, just like life itself, we all live in a world of perishables.
So, to me, just getting the feedback – from an average of 100 readers or so through the text messages – and a flood of emails or on Facebook, on everything that I write in this column, means a lot because it shows you that you are reaching your audience and that, more than anything else, is what matters.
Whether that audience agrees, or disagrees, with what you are writing is another issue altogether and, to keep them interested, you also need to publish their views, on the occasions that they criticise you, so as to keep the relationship between reader and writer healthy and, in doing so, you make them feel a big part of the family.
Back in the days when I was still a High School student at Sanyati Baptist in the late ‘80s, where I used to compile reports about our sporting activities and then present them at assembly on Mondays, my English teacher reminded me that I should always take it as a privilege, rather than a right, that I was the one in that position. Well, his argument then was that while I had become the voice of the school when it came to reporting, something that I had introduced on arrival there in ’88 as a Lower Sixth, it did not necessarily mean that I was the best student who could do that because, chances were that there were better voices, with a better command of the language, at the same school.
The only difference, he said, was that I had got the breakthrough and what was important was to use it well.
Readers will ultimately be the judges on whether I have used that opportunity well but I have to say that I derive a lot of comfort in finding that I am still an oasis of relevancy, 10 plus years down the line with this column, and we are still marching together – writer and reader. So when the phones start buzzing at 5pm on Saturday and Sundays, I get this feeling that I have a responsibility to answer because I was the one who created the relationship in the first place and, that it lives up to now, is testimony of the fact that I must be doing something right. Certainly not all of the time but, quite possibly, most of the time.

Warriors Back In Town
So come 5pm tomorrow, my phone will be ringing endlessly again, from guys outside the country who want to know the result, from guys inside the country who want to discuss one or two things about the match, from guys who want to salute the coach, from guys who want to criticise the coach, from guys who want to criticise the journalists, and it’s usually me, and all that stuff.
The Warriors are back in town and, unlike the last time when they played a 2012 Nations Cup qualifier against Cape Verde in the capital last year, they are back home at Rufaro and not the National Sports Stadium.
Yes, back in the days when Reinhard Fabisch built his Dream Team that found a way to compete well with the heavyweights of African football and came within a game of making to the 1994 World Cup and Nations Cup finals, home for the Warriors was the National Sports Stadium.
There, at the Theatre of Our Dreams, we would host the Indomitable Lions of Cameroon and easily tame them, slamming four goals past their goalkeeper in one match in which Vitalis Takawira scored a hattrick, and we would host the Pharaohs of Egypt and bring them down.
Back then we would have 60 000 fans coming to the stadium to cheer the Warriors and because their brand was attractive, the supporters were there for them and they cut across all the races – whites, Asians and the blacks.
But things have changed now and the Warriors, as a brand, are not as attractive as they were under Fabisch because failure to qualify for the last two Nations Cup finals, coupled with a cocktail of negativity that continues to stalk them, have all helped to suck the interest from the hearts of their fans.
Fifteen years ago, when the Dream Team was at its peak, we also had not lost thousands of football fans, who were passionately behind the Warriors, to migration and most of those, who now call from distant places asking for results after a match, were still here and going to the matches physically. But the majority of the fans are still here and Rufaro is a good setting, especially for a team trying to find its innocence, because this is where they will be reminded that a certain Misheck Chidzambwa raised the Cecafa Senior Challenge Cup, after the Warriors’ Class of ’85 had beaten Kenya 2-0 in the final, with Shacky Tauro and Gift M’pariwa on target.
Both goalscorers are now late but their legacy of winning, playing their hearts out for their fatherland, lives on and the challenge is now on Knowledge Musona, Nyasha Mushekwi and Edward Sadomba to try and deliver. Rufaro also brings the fans closer to their team and you can still hear Vietnam singing that day, as the Warriors prepared to take on Kenya in their 2010 Nations Cup qualifier at the same stadium, telling Benjani, the then team captain, “patimire pakaoma.”
If we fail to win at Rufaro, then we are simply not good enough.
That was the case against Kenya in the last qualifier, when we were held to a goalless draw, and was also the case against Guinea last time out, when we were also held to a goalless draw, and – as it ultimately showed – we were simply not good enough.
It’s hard for the fans to believe in the Warriors and you tend to understand their frustration because the team has, more often than not, failed to deliver when expectations are high and that little Botswana has already qualified, while we still stagger in the darkness, rubs salt into the wounds.
The last time the Warriors played a home Nations Cup qualifier, we let the players down by letting the off-the-field madness, centred on the coaches, to dominate the build-up and, by the time that we arrived for Match Day, the spirit had been broken and a coachless team, guided by a GNU formation, never responded to the calls to deliver. Cape Verde escaped with a point and we were left to lick our wounds.
This time we haven’t had all that madness, off the field, and it has been all quiet on the Zifa front with all the politics exploding at Fifa for a change.
Norman Mapeza has been in sole charge since the first day the boys went into camp and there should be no excuses this time around because we have had enough time to prepare, and enough time to focus, on what we need to do. It’s hard to bank on the Warriors, and history has already proved that, but something tells me that this could be the game that changes it all for them, for the better, and I get this feeling that the true Warriors will stand up to be counted, finally.
Recently we saw what it means for a national football team to rise to the occasion and represent its fans very well. We saw it in the Mighty Warriors, well done Mavis Gumbo for the umpteenth time, and how they rose to the occasion, in a tough game against Angola, and made it all look so easy as they qualified for the All-Africa Games finals.
We saw it in the Zimbabwe Under-23 side, boy oh boy what a team we have in those fellows, and the way they humiliated the future of Botswana football with a performance at Rufaro that was as brilliant as it was destructive. It didn’t matter, did it, that the boys travelled to Botswana by road, that they didn’t get their allowances, that they camped at the Zifa Village, that a Good Samaritan only arrived at the last minute and took them to a decent hotel.
It was all about their nation and, like Muhamad Ali before them, the Young Warriors floated like a bee and stung like a butterfly, leaving the Young Zebras, who had beaten Egypt 2-1 three weeks earlier, confused about what had suddenly hit them.
The Warriors now have the opportunity to make it count, to make it last, and they only need to look at what the Young Warriors have been doing to find the inspiration for a performance that will give them the victory we badly want. So who plays, what formation should be used? Today I have decided to ask the readers to make their choices.

Readers Warriors’ Choice
Furtado Tich Keche – I’m concerned ne pamambure apa, Kapini maya Sekuru Gudo (Washington Arubi) vari nani.
Tinashe Kutombo – Arubi, Mwanjali, Sweswe, Nyoni, Nengomasha, Karuru, Antipas, Majabvi, Sadomba, Mushekwi, Musona
Wilbert Sibanda – Arubi, Mapemba, Amin, Mwanjali, Sweswe, Majabvi, Karuru, Nyoni, Sadomba, Mushekwi, Musona
Tawanda Madewu – Zimbabwe must play like Man United or Spain, 4-3-3.
Baxter Pankanayi Masiiwa – Kapini, Mapemba, Nyoni, Sweswe, Mwanjali, Nengomasha, Majabvi, Karuru, Billiat, Sadomba Musona. 4-3-3 is the best formation. Substitutes, we can have Mushekwi and Quincy
Zacharia Mateta – (?4-3-3) – Arubi, Mapemba, Amin, Mwanjali, Sweswe, Majabvi, Karuru, Nyoni, Billiat, Musona, Sadomba
Ernest Mpofu Dzvene – Robbo, we are going for the jugular from the word go. The formation suitable will be 4-3-3. Musona, Sadomba, Mushekwi/Billiart (strikers), Tinashe, Majabvi, Karuru(midfielders), Sweswe/Mwanjali, Amini, Mapemba(defenders), Kapini
Marlvern Mbirimi – I would go for a 4-2-3-1 formation because our opponents seem to be more physical – Kapini, Mapemba, Mwanjali, Sweswe, Jambo, Nengomasha, Majabvi, Sadomba, Karuru, Musona, Mushekwi (lone striker) and Musona just behind him
Bells Malvin – Kick and run, just like South Africa’s Baroka FC
Ernest Mpofu Dzvene – Bhora mberi varume. We need clean and precise supply of balls from the midfield for our hungry boy Musona. He doesn’t waste chances. But if the midfield is choked, then we will be in the deep end.
Effort Gapare – Arubi and not Kapini. Kapini ane dzungu too much
Edmore Chivizhe – Campos Kapini, Mapemba, Zhaimu, Mwanjali, Sweswe, Majabvi, Nengomasha/Majabvi, Karuru, Sadomba, Khama, Musona. Formation – 4-4-2
Walter Gova – Arubi, Jambo, Amini, Mwanjali, Sweswe, Nengomasha, Majabvi, Billiat, Antipas, Mushekwi, Sadomba
Lovemore Makombe – I still believe Khama Billiat is our trump card. I like Mushekwi to come in the second half. He is a deadly goal poacher. Musona and Sadomba should start, they are speed merchants who could give the Eagles defence a torrid time.
Charles Chimutsanya – ?(4-3-3) – Kapini, Mwanjali, Sweswe, Nyoni, Mapemba, Nengomasha, Billiart, Antipas, Sadomba, Mushekwi, Musona
Perfect Makumbe – I think we should park the bus and hit them on the counter – Kapini, Mapemba, Nyoni, Mwanjali, Sweswe, Nengomasha, Majabvi, Billiat, Sadomba, Mushekwi, Musona. With these people we will win.
Alfred Hungwe – I think the coach should just field a team full of strikers. Put 11 strikers in and we will be sure of getting goals
Herbert ‘Hubba’ Mhundwa – (4-4-1-1) – Washie in goals, wingbacks – Mapemba and Zhaimu, central defenders – Method and Thomas, defensive midfielder – Nengomasha, central linkman – Billiat, wingers – Antipas and Ovidy, Musona, second striker, Mushekwi, target man
Reginald Betera – We need nothing short of victory so I think 4-4-2 will do. Arubi, Mapemba, Sweswe, Mwanjali, Amin, Nengomasha, Sadomba, Karuru, Musona, Quincy, Mushekwi. Subs – Kapini, Kaseke, Nyoni, Majabvi, Billiat, Sithole
Chengeta Kennedy – Arubi, Mapemba, Jambo, Sweswe, Mwanjali, Nengomasha, Karuru, Billiart, Sadomba, Mushekwi, Musona. Subs – Bring in Antipas and Simba sithole
Jonathan ‘Nuno’ Madzokere – Kapini, Mapemba, Costa (Injured and not in the team), Sweswe, Mwanjali, Majabvi, Nengomasha, Billiat, Ovidy, Mushekwi, Musona (4-4-2)
Braiden Mufuka –I don’t care about the formation, as long as we have a Ronald ‘Gidiza’ Sibanda in there. I don’t know who that will be.
Lloyd Moyo – (4-4-2) – Kapini, Mwanjali, Sweswe, Jambo, Amini, Nengomasha, Billiart, Majabvi, Karuru, Musona, Sadomba.
Tawanda Madewu – Arubi, Sweswe, Mushekwi, Jambo, Musona, Nengomasha, Karuru, Sadomba, Majabvi, Billiat, Nyoni
Knowledge Kagande – (4-4-1-1) – Washie, Mwanjali, Kutyauripo (Not in the team), Sweswe, Jambo, Majabvi, Nengomasha, Sadomba, Billiat, Musona, Mushekwi. Inofaya chete!
Gondai Mazhuwa – Here is a winning team – Kapini, Jambo, Mapemba, Sweswe, Mwanjali, Nengomasha, Nyoni, Antipas, Majabvi, Musona, Sadomba, Go Warriors Go. Tambai bhora vakomana
Takudzwa Mujena – Kapini, Mapemba, Mwanjali, Sweswe, Nyoni, Nengomasha, Billiart, Karuru, Sadomba, Mushekwi, Musona
Prosper Mpofu – Kapini, Mapemba, Mwanjali, Kaseke, Sweswe, Nengomasha, Billiat, Nyoni, Karuru, Musona, Mushekwi
Bernard Mutyambizi – Any formation that will give us a win will do. I remember Mozambique playing Nigeria, Moza used a 9-1 formation and they managed a draw.
Brighton Musonza – Rob, are you turning yourself into an English journalist, setting up the national team and when the results don’t come out, turn the guns blazing on the coach? Leave the issue about formations to Norman. He is paid to do that.

The Playmaker That We Don’t Have
What can’t be disputed is that we have three good forwards, a big strong fellow who is good on the ground and in the air (Mushekwi), a guy blessed with that mysterious something that just makes things work (Musona) and the man who used to rule this stadium when he was playing for Dynamos (Sadomba).
Mushekwi has just scored 14 goals in his debut season in Super Diski, coming mostly from the bench in the first half of the season, and Musona won the Golden Boot with 15 goals after injuries wrecked havoc for him in the second half of the season.
Sadomba has scored goals regularly for his Sudanese team Al-Hilal, in the Champions League, and has converted himself into a forward whom the club can trust for goals since arriving there about two years ago.
But we have only scored once, in 270 minutes of the 2012 Nations Cup campaign, against Liberia when we drew against the West Africans in their backyard. Musona scored that goal.
Mushekwi is yet to open his account and so is Sadomba.
Certainly these are not bad forwards.
Why they are prolific for their clubs, and not so deadly for their country, has to do with the playmaking role and it’s a position that has given coaches of this team headaches all the time since Ronald Sibanda said goodbye to international football.
Now and again, we don’t have that special someone to receive the ball in midfield and, in one movement or pass, initiate an attack that cuts through the opposition defence and frees the channels for our forwards.
So we have a case where, in 90 percent of the time, Musona and Mushekwi are receiving the ball, with their back facing the opposition goal, because the kind of players that we have, to make that final decisive pass, do not have the disguised ball and neither can they do the reverse pass. Once they receive the ball, with their backs to goal and defenders on their tail, these guys have too much work to do because they have to turn, try and beat the defender, try and create space, try and keep the game flowing. So we overwork them so much, in the first 45 minutes, while our opponents will be sitting back and by the time the pressure builds, and we are desperately looking for a goal, they would have lost steam and the visiting team can defend easily.
Ovidy was promising when he first emerged at Masvingo United but he has been pushed wide on the left in recent years and, coupled with the frustration of not playing regular football for his French team, he has struggled to make as good an impact as he made at the Chan finals in 2009 in Cote d’Ivoire.
He was brilliant against Brazil in that friendly but we need such performances in the games that matter like tomorrow’s tie.
So without a playmaker to rely on, we can only hope for the sum total of our parts and it’s clear that Norman has a big problem in his team selection against a strong but clearly beatable Mali team.
Billiat has done brilliantly in his debut season in Super Diski and had a good game for his country in Mali but it’s one thing playing well for Ajax Cape Town in South Africa and it’s another thing handling the pressure at Rufaro. Anyone can pick the goalkeeper and whoever plays between Washie and Tapiwa doesn’t certainly matter and anyone can pick the defence and the defensive midfielders.
It’s the last third, especially the supply line to those frontmen, where our problem lies and that’s the reason why we have scored just FOUR goals in the past nine Nations Cup qualifiers going back to our first match, in the 2010 Nations Cup campaign, in Guinea.
We drew that game 0-0 in Conakry.
In six of those nine matches, we have failed to score and the reason isn’t that we don’t have good strikers.
Benjani was forced to quit international football because he felt that he wasn’t giving his best for his country and that has to do with the fact that he wasn’t scoring as regularly, leading that line, as he might have liked.
But he was not a bad striker and, in the colours of his country, he suffered from the lack of service.
That’s what awaits our golden boys Musona and Mushekwi, if we don’t get our system right, and we will leave Rufaro scratching our heads, wondering how our Young Warriors made it all easy, when it came to scoring goals, and how even the Mighty Warriors scored three, in two legs, against Angola.
It’s hard to find the solutions because we certainly don’t have the ball playing midfielders with a vision to destroy defences. Maybe one day, one fine day, if he plays more of his football in Europe from now onwards, Archford Gutu will fill that role. Just maybe!

Backing Norman Against The Odds
Well, I have always been a man who believed in Norman Mapeza and it’s not a secret that after three games, with two points on the board, there are some who were in my corner, and were supportive, who are having other thoughts.
You can’t blame them because a coach is judged by his results, pure and simple, and when those results don’t come and you have two out of nine points, the constituency you are serving has a right to ask questions.
And even question your pedigree.
Mapeza was unlucky, when a home game presented itself, because there was turmoil in our camp and this distracted the coach and his players and they couldn’t focus exclusively on the big assignment.
But he was fully responsible for the point in Liberia, which was not a bad one, and the loss in Mali, which should have been avoided.
However, even against a background of all this, I still have faith in Norman but he cannot keep his job simply because I believe in him because I am just but a small fish in a huge ocean that provides life for what is the Zimbabwean football family.
He has to secure his job by getting results and, if we can’t beat Mali at home, with the squad that we have right now, then surely there is no point in hoping that tomorrow will bring a better day under the same technical set-up. This is Norman’s big chance to show his true colours and, while the fans just want a win, if his team can do it in style, then the better.
A number of people have already started looking beyond this campaign and, possibly, beyond this team.
Such people have been warmed by the way the Young Warriors have performed in recent months and when they see Rusike, Gutu, Mukamba, Sithole and Abbas, they can see a very good future for their team.
It’s up to this group to find a way of showing those people, who now doubt them, that they still can be relied upon to secure results and this game is a very big one because it defines a campaign.
If we win, we get to five points, and just one behind Mali.
Cape Verde (on seven points) have a tricky away tie in Liberia and should the two home teams in the group win, then the table will read – Cape Verde 7, Mali 6, Zimbabwe 5, Liberia 4.
With two rounds of matches still to play, that will certainly make it interesting.
And, for the Warriors, there is also the bonus of playing their next game at home, against Liberia, and a win could take their tally to eight and – in that weekend – Mali and Cape Verde will battle against each other in Bamako.

Putting The Record Straight
My story this week on Dynamos and their religious link appear to have touched some nerves and there is need to make some points clear.
I HAVE NEVER DOUBTED LLOYD MUTASA AND, IF IT WAS MY CHOICE, I WOULD LEAVE HIM TO USE THIS YEAR AS PART OF HIS TEAM BUILDING EXERCISE.
I believe Samaita is a good coach, who can only get better, and if I have reservations over some issues, it doesn’t necessarily mean I would have lost confidence in his abilities. Dynamos have chopped and changed coaches in the past but what has it brought to the club?
It’s too early to judge Mutasa now and something tells me that he will come good and on Wednesday I watched a recording of the Bob ’87 Cup final between CAPS United and Dynamos and was bewitched by the brilliance of that DeMbare play.
You can tell that it’s a spark that is lacking and, in my judgment, it’s only Lloyd who can make those players play good football again.
If you counting those who support Lodza, then include me, but that doesn’t make him immune to criticism.

Song Of The Week
Song Title – Barca Musarova Big Man-U
Original Artist – Winky D aka Messi we Reggae
Cover Artist – Big Robbo aka Chicharitoooooo
Producer – Josh Hozheri
Recorded At Old Trafford Studios
All Rights Reserved, Marketed and Distributed By Red Devil Records, A Division Of Nineteen Titles Corporation, 1 Matt Busby Way, Old Trafford, Manchester, England.
Intro (Layaan): Eh Big Man-U, nezuro maingobudikira muchimhanya, kwainge kuribho?
Red Devil: Layaan! Cha-chakatochaya paye paye
Vana Rooney vakasvikirwa vachitamba bhora muWembley,
Barca yakauya zvikanzi nhasi panorohwa munhu pa assembly,
Chicharito akachema zvikanzi, ‘Messi, vanhu ava dai wavarega,
Haizi mhosva yavo, Havana kumbopinda muno vega,’
Tuma fans twakachema……
Barca musarova Big Man-U,
Barca, Musarova Big Man-U
Ndisu tavapinza muno,
Ndisu tavapinza muno…
Ndakaona Fergie akanetseka,
Akugaya kuita yedu yechi Actor,
Akadedera anzwa ne kumhanyiswa game rese,
Kwaiva kutambiswa chomaz zuva rese,
Rooney akadzora go-bhora ra Pedro,
Tikati zvedu zvauya zvayave draw,
Xavi nevamwe vanatsano vaviri vanga vane shungu,
Vakatanga kutamba bhora ravo tikaita dzungu,
Inini, ndopandakatanga kuongorora,
Ndakazviona kuti iyi yava horror,
Messi hameno zishot raakarova,
Ma fans edu mhere vakabongomora,
Vakachema………..
Barca musarova Big Man-U,
Barca, Musarova Big Man-U
Ndisu tavapinza muno,
Ndisu tavapinza muno,
Takatoona kuti tanga tapisira,
Hameno Pep zvaanga avatipira,
Ndakambogaya kuita hunhu wemuninja Diouf,
Hwekutyora munhu gumbo ndomusvipira,
Zvisinei ndakadzikamisa hana,
Chataikwanisa kuita hapana,
Chinhu chega change chasara kuvapakira bhazi,
Totamba formation yeku Mars,
Vakatipima vakaona tiri vana,
Nekuti taitamba kunge maGunner,
Messi akatinzvenga pachininja,
Busquets akapa bhora kuna David Villa,
Takabva tarohwa sevasikana,
Kubva pa Man-U kuitwa Girl-U
Tuma fans twedu twakachema…
Barca musarova Big Man-U,
Barca, musarova Big Man-U
Ndisu tavapinza muno,
Ndisu tavapinza muno…
Twakachema……………………
Barca musarova Big Man-U,
Barca, musarova Big Man-U
Ndisu tavapinza muno,
Ndisu tavapinza muno
· Adapted from original lyrics from Messi we Reggae. Special thanks to brother Itayi Darts Katena
Joke Of The Week
During the second half of the Uefa Champions League final last Saturday at Wembley, Sir Alex Ferguson remonstrated with the fourth official and demanded a ball to be thrown onto the pitch. The puzzled official informed Sir Alex that there was already a ball on the pitch. “I know that,” said Ferguson. “Barcelona are using that one . . .!”
Come on Warriorssssssssssssssssssssssssssssss!
Mushekwi, Mushekwi and Mushekwi (reads like a law firm, doesn’t it?) May those be the goals tomorrow.
Hopefully when guys call at 5pm tomorrow, I will be delivering good news. It’s now or never!
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