African discipline is inarguably tutorous,
By instinct the first correction a misbehaving child gets is a WHOP.
It could be by the slippers, belt or even a spoon, all our parents know is, a screw has been loosed and needs to be tightened so that you can function properly again. Lol, the good old day
Now, when we remember those days, we understand. We know from a matured perspective that they only wished us the best, though it was a funny way of showing it.
Consequently,
What do they do when there's no Restarter Extension. Hehe... then comes the Konk,
A literal brain restarter.
Most times this is encountered unknowingly or when they want to avoid the stress of picking up a slipper.
How do you konk? Adjust your wrist like in the photo above and fold your knuckles.
The landing area is where the collision takes place with the head of the defaulter.
In some cases there might be a reversible effect. If at all there is, it will only be a micron of what the inflicted feels.
Let me amuse you with one of my experience,
I was seven then, restless and sleep denying, unfortunately my stomach joined in.
It was late, didn't have time to check the clock, my mission was a go
I stood up from bed, off to the only food I knew wasn't sealed, the Pot of Soup.
like Tom Cruise I tip toed target acquired, pot found all that remained was to open and dip in.
Before my smart brain could process the smartest steps for the theft
Koom!! My Head....
At that moment my entire 7 years of existence flashed before me, alongside the milky way, I could have sworn I discovered a new planet that day.
It seemed before I could execute my mission, Mum had already spotted and known my intentions, waiting for just the right moment to literally restart my thinking.
Well, she succeeded, I didn't near the pot for another 2 months...
Ohh.. boy you should have seen my face.
A failed mission, how do I tell Tom Cruise, his prodigy was caught by an African Mom.
