I remember an uncomfortable night sleeping in the bathtub at the Hotel Norfolk, right next to the University, listening to the gunfire as the army moved in. The next day, the man came around ringing a little bell, telling use that breakfast would be slightly delayed...
The Norfolk was like that.
Someone should ask BO what his Kenyan grandmother thinks
of tribalism. I bet you don’t get the “typical black person”
response!
Too bad the army didn’t finish the job.