I smell a dead rat as Bafana draw

The very first game ending in a draw, I smell a dead rat. I have read often of the heists in South Africa, this heist is mother of all heist. This John Dilinger business will linger in our memories. Why did we fix the game or cook it if you will. No doubt we are not all that but we are not that bad to play this particular country a draw.

In the last World Cup Italy gave away a draw and still came back. I thought I understood that draw but this one is more fabricated. When things wont go right in the remaining games will seek Santana’s head on the plata, isn’t that what we do in South Africa. We have done way too much for these people that I often think they are not grateful.

We gave them liberty, woman now have rights like anyone else. Children have access to good education and health care. But they must work very hard for this cup, we must not just keep baby sitting them. Hey, guluva I thought you quit your guluva business long time ago. Perhaps you are on a fund raising or ruffle or even society business campaign for your RDP stadium in Leratong Hospital.

I think John Dillinger spirit hovers on our big brothers. Haybo, a draw like this is a very fishy. Had we been playing Namibia or Tanzania we could have vandalized them very bad with the score margin no less than six for dignity sake. No mzala, all the entertainment was out of this world but the score did not mach with all the great things of the day.

Security was great, the venue was outstanding and the people were wonderful. But the score line, lo and behold. Just do not do it again, Msholozi believes in inkundla and you do not want the man in the village gathered at Msholozi's Umgungu Ndlovu union building.

You know Msholozi is growing maize in front of the union building and he will hand down a heavy hand because people may be taking a leak during the cultural deliberations on his crop.

I am sure that utata uTutu will breathe out on this one. By the way its winter time I will bake some scones and make a hot tea and invite a number of people. No doubt as they sip on the hot tea and eat the delicious golden brown scones somebody will spit out some truth.

Shosholoza Ntakunyisa Dzanani