Good morning, Dr. Bernard
Hear me out, I am not a mad patient neither am I a crazy fellow. You just don't understand me. If I may ask? Can you tell me why a village boy would wake up at 4:00 a.m. every other working day to prepare for farm work? Yet that same boy would jump a fence at 3:00 a.m. to catch early morning bus, leave everything behind, and travel to Lagos to chase his dream. Every walking, thinking, breathing man should know that every bus conductor has ambition. Yet you, as a smart guy wearing a suit and tie, you sit inside your air-conditioned car, drowning in disappointment while the Gala hawker standing outside your car window is busy chasing his happiness right at your face. You call yourself sharp guy but still teaching 2x - 8 for minimum wage. Wise up! Don't be the dullard before poverty wraps around your neck like a collar. Even the dullest kid in Glory Land that year is now cruising coast to coast in designer clothes. You'd better rise up, get up, and do something. Just do someth...