Mike and I: Part 3

Mike and I once came across two chaps having a conversation about a friend of theirs. “That bra loves toet” said one. I was so excited to hear this as I was also a huge fan so I exclaimed, “What a coincidence, I love Toet too!” The two gentleman shook my hand and said “salut bra, that’s the way ya,” Some other chaps that had heard me exclaim my love for Toet also expressed their appreciation.  On our way back home Mike and I were happy to have met some like minded fellows that were also fans of the classic trombone player Charles Toet. We agreed that people who lived in Belhar really loved their

Mike and I : Part 2

Mike and I once heard two fellows having a rather loud altercation. One gentleman told the other “I’ll kick you in your puss bra”. Mike asked me “Why is that fellow threatening to kick that man inside his cat, how would such an action even be possible?” I was just as confused as my friend. “The man being berated must love his cat dearly and the other chap has probably used that information to create some sort of fictitious scenario so as to emphasize his dislike of the man,” I said.  It was at this point that the two gentlemen turned to us and said “Are you taking us for a puss?” I was confused as to why they thought we had likened them to cats and why it would anger them so even if we did. I assured the rather irate men that we had not meant to suggest that they were cats or any member of the feline species for that matter. Two weeks later when Mike and I left the hospital as a result of the beating we received we agreed that we would never again venture into Tafelsig.