Sex, Range Rovers, wine and poetry: Let’s bear it all

What is wrong with Prof Evan Mwangi?

That is the question I found myself asking after reading his literary article (on one Anthony Wesonga’s ‘Jam on our faces’ in a Sunday paper), a commentary that I thought left the professor with quite a bit of egg on his face – we must wipe it off, lest like a chap with his zip open, he walk about the streets of Nairobi, bits hanging out, but blissfully unaware and without covering underwear.