One year, my sister, who works for a very large bank, was tasked with setting up her branch’s Kwanza celebration display. It was a major pain in the butt, since not she, nor anyone else in her branch, had a clue. Anyway, she wound up throwing some gourds and apples on a table, along with some home-made banners tacked to a wall — and that was the end of it. The bank doesn’t celebrate Kwanza anymore and hasn’t for years, and probably won’t ever again.
She should have just made up something -
no one would have known the difference.
glad she used gourds and apples and not wate....
never mind