Muckracker
Gigaba and his things
THIS column has a PG18 rating this week. Not that there is much our so-called teenagers don’t know about anatomy: they are probably nastier than you think. It’s just that
Dirty mouths
THE mouth is Lesotho’s biggest problem. We just cannot shut up as a country even when it’s clear that we are just waffling about things about which we know zilch.
It’s no longer funny
LAST week Muckraker screamed about the wool and mohair debacle. This week she can tell you without mincing her words that the more she analyses the regulations the more furious
The woollen madness
Let’s cut the crap and the clutter so we don’t clutch on to scarecrows. The government’s wool and mohair regulations are nothing but mischief concocted by suited empty-heads who know
When the mouth files for divorce
WE appreciate people who think before they talk because they make the world a better place. We tolerate those who talk before they think for this world is for everyone:
Just bath, moghel !
LET’S bin the jealous and admit that what is good is good. Suppress the envy and just soak in the beauty. Milk cannot be seasoned. Lesotho’s mountains are pristine. Sanko
Metsing’s lullabies
WHAT will it take for Metsing to come back home? Everything! Everything! Everything! Try saying that in Metsing’s mellow voice. The naïve in our midst have been hoodwinked to think
The best jokers in town
EVERY country has a permanent all-weather joke. It doesn’t have to be funny to gain national currency. Just a little selling and repeatedly telling it will thrust it into the
It’s back to Vaseline
THERE are long faces in town this week. The reason: SADC forces will be leaving soon. No. SADC blessers are on their way out. Those soldiers have fed families in
DJ Waters comes home
Hooray! DJ Metsing is coming back home after months in exile. Mmmmmmm. Phew! Muckraker has missed him dearly. And that is not because he looks like an ideal candidate for
