Though they say life begins at 40, death dances round the clock and is no respecter of ages so young and old, rich and pauperised, PNP and JLP, Norbrook and Norman Gardens all feel the grim reaper’s cold fingers daily so I have funerals to attend on a regular basis.
Remember the good old days when we ate junk and didn’t worry about cavities? When we all followed our friends home …and then turned around and have our friends follow us back home? When we played until we were sweaty and sticky and had no clue what body odour or deodorant was? When we used street lights as our indicator that it was time to go home for dinner?
So recently my significant other became a mini celebrity when he joined the legal team representing the people of Tivoli Garden at the inquiry into what took place during those fateful days in May 2010.
As we draw close to a new year and the singing of Auld lang Syne, I wish for my friends and family a peaceful, prosperous and healthy 2016 with all the bells and whistles possible. I also have some more specific wishes that should benefit the majority of Jamaicans and if you don’t agree wid dem all, that’s cool cuz I probably won’t agree with your list but here goes…