My column for Wednesday, 9 September, is out.
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My local purveyor (Spar Glenwood Village, Moore Road Durban) does not stock the Citizen. When one subscribes, how does one receive one’s copy?
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The EFF obviously hate shopping and shops. Be they Woolies, Clicks or whatever. I always hated shopping. I have youthful memories of endlessly and boringly hanging around in Stuttafords or Greenacres, while my mother and aunts shopped. The eventual cooldrink and cake in the tearoom hardly compensated. Thus scarred, I eventually left the country. Only to find there was no escape. Wives had the same shopping tendencies, and related insensitivities towards accompanying males. And foreign countries had the same types of shops, in which these behaviours and attitudes could continue to run rampant. But with additional trauma. I now had to both endure the pain and pay – for the tea, the cake and the bleeding shopping. I should have stayed in SA, joined the EFF and got rid of the shops.