My Social Media Silence, the Woodpecker, Agbor Balla

By Franklin Sone Bayen Two designated groomsmen at a 1996 wedding were absent on the final roll call. The one later said he felt like the woodpecker. I, the other, also felt like the woodpecker a couple of months ago. This is the story. Rather, these are the stories. My mentor in many things, Barrister Tanjong Ashuntantang, fondly called TT, was taking wife. For one or two of many reasons, I was designated to be one of his groomsmen. I was a family friend and his personal friend, and also, that wife was my cousin. Franklin Sone Bayen But I…