OK grown men! You've dragged me far enough into the pettiness.] Laye.



They had to drag you kicking and screaming into the pettiness. What is wrong with you Laye?



[Just so you all know, I ain't babysitting any grown men here; well except Haruna 
- the self proclaimed sheriff of Gambia-L - and I ain't adding any to that list.] Laye.



Ain't nobody asking you to babysit no-one. And don't try to be cute with me. And it is Ellen. Even Kejau

knows that.



[He's a handful already and I will be asking for a raise next year...lol!] Laye.



You mean a raise for Sheriff of Ellen? You're a good man Laye. Eh, about that term-limit. How many years

are in a term again? If my memory serves me right I think it was 10 years. I'm in the first year of my

first term. Kejau thought I was a dictator. No Dicmatator.



[You all need to chill now and enjoy the weekend; get off the keyboard and go hiking or biking or kick

a football around to get all the fury off your chests.] Laye.



That's right. I suggest Kejau go hiking in the man-made mountains of The Netherlands. Waageningen.



[It's painful watching grown men drag a simple exchange of questions into a muddy fight like this.] Laye.



You took the words right out of my mouth Laye. Iko nyamaato bey yaala lungo sotoleh. WHere's the Ramadan

moon Laye? You know I love you too much to let this go by without m'ajouter.



Haruna.  think Kejau should take your wise counsel to heart. And Kejau I don't wanna hear it. Uncle Mass

is newer here than you. We must accord him our customary Ellen welcome. I'm the Sheriff around these parts.

Now.

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