Location: Pallisa town two hundred something miles away from Kampala. The town is a rusty iron affair. The electricity supply is as reliable as the weather. Currently the roar of generators is coming from outside the public library am surfing in.
As me what am doing. Just doing some repairs on some pc’s for some NGO. But of course, there is no power so I have to wait until it come back. The road from Mbale town is an expectant mother’s real nightmare. Alongside the roads children a dancing calypso like crazy. The urge to twist legs is proving to be unresistable. All you do is shout ‘calypso, kalislow, kalipso’ hey, hackers want-kalislow’ geeks want- kalislow, bloggers want- kalipso.”, While twisting in bizaire ways. Oh my God! This country of ours has a long way to go.