When I was a young Boyboy, my Mum used to impose a no food sanction on me whenever I commitedcommitted an offence offense. So there was this time I got home late; ,when the time came for food to be served, I declared that I was not going to eat. I would seatsit strategically at the entrance of our grass thatched hut, with my eyes following the movement of my sibling's hands as they pickpicked and bitebit their Ugali; all that time salivating like a Hyenahyena.