If you are not familiar with Lagos and Nigeria environment you might not understand what I am talking about but anyway read on it is very interesting.

It was a sunny afternoon, dresses up in fine starched shirt and trouser complete with a silk tie, as an unemployed graduate armed with my credentials and other important materials for the interview.

I caught a motor bike from my abode in sabo yaba area to the nearest bus stop, as usual the bus stop was swarming with people of different shade and character and suddenly a bus surfaced from the other side of the express road with the conductor shouting its destination, people started rushing for the small entrance to the bus, because time is not on my side coupled with little money in my pocket and not even minding my neat dressing, I joined the teeming crowd of passengers jostle for the limited space in the bus and finally I succeeded in entering the big bus .

But the unexpected happens, my tie was still being suspended at the entrance of the bus and one of the unsuspecting but eager passengers manage to grab the loose end of my tie and used it as a rope or whatever to support and lift himself or herself into the vehicle, while the noose wrap tightly around my neck.

The entrant eventually succeeded in gaining entrance with my the loose end of my tie, my eye was blood short and my neck was in deep pain I could not even have the stamina to locate culprit.

Finally next time you see me in your party dressed in my favourite T-shirt and trouser. I have narrated my own side of the story, and over to you guys that hop in buses with there tie on BEWARE.