Keke Palaver: Loyalty in the little things we do.

“I would have been heart broken if in the course of our journey I realize he’s not getting to my bus stop”
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So I was heading home from work and I had to get on a keke  napep/maruwa (tricycle) at the junction that leads to my house.
There were several others going the same direction so I beckoned on one and asked if he would get to this particular junction I like to drop off (because, well, I wouldn’t have to walk too far before I start to sight my house). He said yes, so I got in.

Then came another keke rider shouting from a distance, approaching me and yelling at the top of his voice, “Aunty na turn by turn o, e never reach him turn come enter this one.” “Well I’m already in this keke, and he is going my way” I replied, so I insisted on staying.

I settled in and told him I was with 1000 Naira (cos my fare costs just 50 Naira) to avoid change wahala.
LOL, he said “even if you have 1million naira I go find change for you.” I smiled, I felt good, I had won his trust because I stayed loyal to him.

Moral of the story
Loyalty buys trust
Loyalty begets loyalty
But don’t forget , I asked if he was going my way first before I gave my loyalty
I would have been heart broken if in the course of our journey I realize he’s not getting to my bus stop.

So in whatever relationships we build, whether work or personal relationships or even with business partners, be sure you have a common vision, a common destination.
You don’t give loyalty blindly , be sure you are on the same page as the other party

Stay loyal
Stay winning
Don’t get your heart broken
Photo by @morhayorr
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Do you interact with strangers in Lagos? Here’s my experience.

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“Everyone is careful not to get implicated or caught in situations they could have easily avoided. But, guess what? it’s okay to lend a helping hand”

Everyday on my way to work I have to cross a pedestrian bridge to the other side of the road.

I see different kinds of people there; busy people coming and going, young, old, neat, dirty, the Usein Bolts that run up and down the stairs, the sluggish ones that cause hold ups on the bridge because they cannot come and go and kill themselves, the beggars seeking your compassion, the hawkers, etc.

Well about 2 weeks back I was climbing up the bridge as usual, there was this woman , an old woman at the foot of the bridge. She had a big transparent plastic bag that contained empty plastic bottles, the bag was very full, but didn’t look heavy.
As a nice girl that I am, I offered to help. I took the plastic bag from her, Usein Bolted my way up and down the other side of the bridge. I could hear her shouting “thank you my daughter, God go bless you”. I got to the other end and dropped them bottles for her at the foot of the bridge, signaled her so she would know where to find them when she descends.

NO! nothing bad happened 😂. You know that tingly little feeling you get when you lend a helping by hand to someone in need, that was how I felt; I felt good that I helped someone .

Sometime last week again, this time, on my way back from work, I wasn’t in the Usein bolt mood this time. I saw this lady, holding a heavy backo bag, she was half way up the stairs , she had stopped to catch her breath, I saw how tired she was and offered to help, she agreed. I held the other side of the bag , it was quite heavy tho. She kept thanking me until we got to the other end. Again, I felt that tingly way ☺️☺️.

I know helping strangers now can be risky because of how wicked the world has become. Everyone is careful not to get implicated or caught in situations they could have easily avoided. But, guess what? it’s okay to lend a helping hand ( if it’s in your ability to, and only if you’re comfortable doing so).
Tell me, how often do you help strangers?
What do you consider before deciding to help ?
What keeps you from helping?
How do you feel when you help?
Have you had bad experiences from helping a stranger? Share you’re experiences in the comment section .
Thanks for reading.

Cheers!

What Happens When the Lawless Outnumber the Lawful?

Getting stuck in traffic here in Lagos has become the norm. Someone once said, “if you don’t want to see traffic in Lagos, close your eyes”.  LOL… funny, but true. In fact, when there’s no traffic, we can’t help but wonder why.

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Photo: Instagram/ MORHAYOR

I was on a bus to Yaba this morning, and as usual, we ran into the traffic at Onipanu (If you’re familiar with this route, you know this is ‘constant K’). As we approached the blocked area, I started calculating how long it would take to arrive at my destination, but the driver had other plans… well, Lagos drivers always do.

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Photo: Instagram/ MORHAYOR

Lagos drivers are “special”. They know every ‘koro’ (shortcut) in and around Lagos, they can squeeze through the tiniest spaces, run their vehicles on little or no fuel, switch from begging you to get on their vehicles to forcing you to get off real quick, “we no fit stop for here, LASTMA dey arrest” is sung at almost every bus stop, so jumping out of a moving bus is a must, together with their able conductors they can turn you into a mad person. So, you see, these guys are special.

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Photo: Instagram/ MORHAYOR

Anyway, back to my story, our driver took a shortcut I’m quite familiar with and we continued on our jolly ride until we hit another traffic jam. Cars from our lane had faced oncoming traffic – making the road more jammed up and chaotic. In all this chaos, our “special” driver, without thinking twice, swerves into the only oncoming lane left and  begins to speeds through. Just before I could utter a word in protest, to my utmost surprise, the other passengers begin to cheer him on. I looked around and wondered – Am I the only sane person on this bus? Maybe in Lagos people like me are the insane ones.

What happens when the lawless outnumber the lawful?

 

 

 

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My name is Adeola Adenipekun, you can call me deedee. On this blog I would review ads, share my (almost) daily experiences, talks about fashion, new places oi visit and my favorite thing, food. So please take a tour, make yourself comfortable,  drop comments, contributions or suggestions on what I could do differently or what you’d like to see more of on my blog. Here,  Advertising is the Main Dish.

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