THE STORY OF OGUTU
* OGUTU, OHO! * It had rained the previous night, the retired Major stationed muscular heartless men to monitor his house. He also gave 20,000 Ksh to Ogutu's colleague to monitor not only the goons but the house and the lone female occupant. Ogutu arrived in his KBX, Ogutu had driven all the way from Emayoni to milk the Major's cow, which Ogutu had made a habit. The muscular men waited in the shadows, flexing their cast iron muscles swearing to teach Ogutu a lesson if not, send him to his grave. The later was the instruction. The rest is history, today, Ogutu is lame, he can't stand, he can't sit he can only lay flat, his backbone was crashed to smithereens. The retired Major's 'boys' worked on Ogutu in less than 8 minutes, he was bleeding, he was pleading he flashed money but the goons could hear none of that. They disconnected the great Ogutu from the National electricity grid, they made him harmless and docile. Ohoo Ogutu! Driver Sande