“Good boys never eat out” my mother always warns me. “Yes ma”, I usually respond. The truth is, I obey my mother and I have tried all my best not to get attracted into Mama Gasalo’s famous dishes until one lucky Sunday. Upon arriving from the long Sunday service, I entered into my mother’s kitchen to look for some food and found nothing. I completely lost hope.

“Ndugu come out” my friend Gadson called me....