A LETTER FROM NIGERIAN POLITICIAN TO HIS SON
My dear Son, You were born and raised in a life full of greatness, esteem and adoration by the people around you, you knows nothing sort of tribulation, misery or vexation. You attended the first class private schools for your primary and post primary education, fully equipped with modern teaching and learning facilities and now sent to US for your University where there's nothing like ASUU strike that might hinder you from graduating within your stipulated time. All this are my plans to make your life the most fortunate so that you will not be like those sons of poor men, the thuggs that we use for our campaigns during elections or the worst of that, the homeless ALMAJIRI hopelessly meandering on the streets of the north. My dear son, I do not intend to write you this letter simply to tell you about the aformentioned fortunes, nor am I writing to remind you of them, for I know you quite know them well and you need not a reminder about them. Rather, I have calculated that all wha