After a satisfying meal, great minds sit down, rub their bellies and philosophize. Let's call my mind great for the purpose of this discourse. You may take it for granted that I just pushed some heavy stuff below my belt.
I take the day in retrospect and I readily remember Kayode my poultry farmer friend. He came to my office today and wasted no time in voicing out his desire to breed broilers in my air-conditioned office. He claims the broilers would be so fat their legs would break. He reported that Zartec Agric just built a poultry farm housing 25,000 birds. The whole joint is electronically controlled temperature- wise. They can fix just the right environment for the birds. I bet you know it's not because of the love they have for the feathered creatures- all the care is for the birds' slaughter value.