IF someone told me that president of the Actors Guild of Nigeria, Segun Arinze, has so much sweat in him like what I saw recently, I would have argued blindly. But thank God I saw it with my koro koro eyes. As usual, I had finished my round at a hangout in Surulere and I was just by the parking lot, heading to my tuke tuke, when another car pulled up and Black Arrow, as Arinze is popularly called, alighted.

He was clutching about four mobile phones. But that is not the issue. The way sweat was dripping from his face actually scared me. His shirt was soaked. T4T thought he would pass out the next minute, but thank Jehovah, he didn't. He hailed your darling T4T and hurried away to the VIP section to no doubt be cooled by the air-conditioners.

The import of this little story is that presido's car no get air condition or the many wahala for AGN dey make am sweat like no man's biznes. Anyhow sha, na so life be.