HUMAN beings have a tendency of blaming everyone and everything around them for their downfall, forgetting how much they themselves contributed to their own disgrace.
No wonder this other pompous guy who was into retailing before he relocated to the city that never sleeps, in his wisdom or lack of it thereof, is failing to come to terms with the downward spiral of his business fortunes.
Indeed, sometimes your heart needs more time to accept what your mind already knows!
We all know how he suddenly became an ardent devotee of this other church led by a prominent prophet in our beloved country.
However, it was not long before he started gallivanting and ranting about how the church had let him down in his business operations.
Today, after discovering that life in a much bigger city is not a bed of roses, he is back in town and he has since taken over the retail premises that he was renting out.
What hurts Blabber the most is that the guy who was doing business at the premises was actually running the project professionally and the place had been turned into a thriving business hub.
Only because of the lease that he is still entitled to, the boy repossessed the premises.
Blabber has nothing against this guy but all what Yours Truly wants is thriving business entities in our beloved city.
Remember, this is the same man who thought he had suddenly become too big to live in our small but beautiful city.
Yours Truly only hopes he will maintain the standards that had been set by the other guy who was now running the place because, gentle reader, we all know that this inconsistent boy is now broke to the extent that if a thief robs him it would just be a practice match.
Blabber truly understands that money cannot buy happiness but neither does being broke!
Maybe, he can draw solace in that there is a difference between being poor and being broke. Broke is temporary, and poor is eternal!
He is corrupting our community
Blabber is worried about the endless sexual and socially immoral shenanigans of this other well-known diamond dealer — all the way from an Asian country — has now camped in our beloved city as if he was born and bred here.
Together with his deceased runner-boy, he is the same social misfit who was once arrested at a toll-gate some years back.
Because of the money he is making from illegal diamond deals and sports betting, the good-for-nothing moron is enticing ladies of different shapes and sizes, especially our college students of the fairer sex who stop at nothing to get an extra dollar.
For the need to preserve the little that remains of our moral fabric, Yours Truly will certainly devote more time and space on this hoodlum.
In the spirit of Valentine’s Day, Blabber reminds all your gentle followers of this widely read column, to show affection, warmth and fondness to your loved ones always.
I rest my case!