My patios is thirty years old and very antique. When I returned I'd never heard the words "nyam " or "respect" before.
Who can understand kids these days?
In polite society in my day one never used a bad word in mixed company. There were euphemisms for the ****clots and such.
"mi back foot" "to rhaaatit". Some times I talk like a Jamaican geezer!
First time I met Lembert I was saying I'd just had a nice plate of "Afoo" yam at the yard. He looks at me and says" last time I heard afoo yam was from my grandfather" BTW...you call it white yam.
So now I'm AKA "afoo"
