Karatu: Rockstar Sadness, Feminists, and BBQ Chickens
Karatu: Rockstar Sadness, Feminists, and BBQ Chickens.
I spent the day running around trying to find a safari to join tomorrow. I love Karatu because people really leave me alone here, but I am surprised that right next to the Serengeti that there are no tour agencies offering safaris here. So, I was out meeting any and every safari Landrover driver that I could find. Everyone has to make three phone calls to find out information for me, but then nothing really comes through. So, I emailed a ton of companies in Arusha and eventually landed a safari that will be three days long for $550. Or so I hope. It is late, and the man has not called me back yet… But it looked promising.
I am not sure why specific countries target specific areas to travel or how that happens. When I was in South America, the Dutch rules the continent. There are not a lot of Dutch people on earth, but there were nearly an equal number of Dutch people in South America as there were people from the rest of the world combined. Here…it is the Danish. So strange. There are like 5 million Danes. In Tanzania, I have met nearly as many Danes as I have everyone else. Why are the Dutch all over South America? What are they told and taught? Why have the Danish chosen Tanzania? It is bizarre…
I went out for dinner with some foreigners again tonight…three of the four from last night plus four others, three of which were Danish. We went out for what I was told is the best chicken in the region. Paulina from France was right! It did kick a lot of ass. I really enjoy talking masculine nonsense to feminists. It is a pleasure to do that. Feminists are funny and edgy creatures. They are like that child who got picked on in school who never really gets over it and even though they grow into someone very powerful, they still think that everything is against them and always have to make a stand! It is great entertainment for me…
Speaking of such, are these equal opposites?
– When a man kicks a woman out of his house and decorates his house with deer antlers and hunting artifacts to make his house unlivable for a female
– When a woman kicks a man out of her house and decorates the entire place in pink with curtains, couches and pillows to make it unlivable for a man
Are both of these designer moves saying, “I do not f@#king want one of those anymore!”?