Three nights ago, I received a phone call from Mpanje and the dialogue went a little like this:
A: “Hello?”
M: “Hello Annie”
A: “Hello Mpanje, how are you?”
M: “Very fine. Anne, a hyena took my pig! Very wonderful!”
A *slight confusion*: “I’m very sorry Mpanje, when did this happen?”
M: “Just right now. Malikhitcho, Strong and me, we went looking for the pig and we only found one leg and the stomach.”
A: “Very wonderful”
M: “Bye”
A *slightly confused*: “by…(Mpanje hangs up the phone)…e”