HOW LIFE CHANGES WITH YOUR 2nd KSING KSING

[Waraba]

First, let me thank the contributors to this thread, without whom I would not have achieved this milestone so quickly.

Second, there is no second. I am leaving you all for a higher thread. A thread for three. I thank you, and will look back fondly on these times. Blessings to you all.

I remain,

Faithfully,

Waraba

[michi]

I thank you, and will look back fondly on these times.

Ah, I remember when I was a young lad and had only two ksing ksing.

When we wanted to play djembe, we had to go out and find a tree and cut it down with a pocket knife. We had to carry the tree home on our shoulders, strip the bark off with our teeth, and scoop out the bowl of the drum with a bent spoon. Then we went barefoot into the mountains to catch us a goat, and for the rope, we had to braid it out of our own hair first.

Them were the days…

MIchi

[Waraba]

Did I once have only two? I can hardly remember that, now...