March 29th 2012
I was owed a sizeable amount of money by an acquaintance/business associate and given the lean times we are experiencing I decided that it was time I confronted him and asked for my money back.
I knew, or I thought I knew, that he was a man of his word and that collecting my dues would be a formality. When I told him the reason for my visit he just looked at me in a perplexed way as if I was demanding something unreasonable.
‘My friend, are you living in cuckoo land’ he said. ‘There is no money, no cash. The banks have squeezed us to the point of no return and it’s a struggle to feed my family and you are asking for your money? However since you have been so patient (stupid) with me I can give you some building material, cement, tiles lots of stuff. ’