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Foster father
Victory sure has many fathers and one such is NFF's Wee
Flower. At the function held to honour those who laid
their lives for the motherland, there was Wee Flower not
only in the forefront but right next to the Presidente
and crying himself hoarse as he breathed fire and
brimstone in his public speech. Ah!! There's a patriotic
one for us all!!
Rabble rouser
And
Wee Flower's heart beat so fast all in the name of Namo
Namo Matha that he took it upon himself - so it seems -
to organise a rabble outside the local abode of Lanka's
former white masters. Yelling till he turned a delicate
shade of red - Wee Flower denounced all that was white
and dark suited to the glee of his rabble rousers.
Dear! Dear! Oh Dear! These are the jhonnys we have
sitting in that august house by the Diyawanna!
Narrow escape
Poor
Karu Jay was a worried man last week when attending the
Hambantota District do as a little birdie whispered to
him that the defecting kinds were not welcome at the
meet. And so Sour-jith had to assure and reassure that
all was well and he need not lose sleep over a simple
district do. But Karu was not so lucky when it came to
a meeting of the greens at Matara. He narrowly missed a
good smacking on his head - when the going got tough and
the tough got tougher. Poor dude!
Ping Adi
And
with all that kalu dodol and kiributh being forced willy
nilly down the throats of any and all jumping for joy
last week saw a wee mite running happily waving the
sinha kodiya. An ole man long in the tooth was puzzled
- stopping the little one he asked, " why you waving
that flag? Proud of ole Lanka eh? To which the little
one replied, "No sir, they are giving free kiributh!
Howzat!!
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