Rethinking Akeredolu’s promise of a restless second half

By Debo Ikuesewo-Akinbami Before the pledge, bearded Akeredolu made a clenched fist of his right hand. He threw it repeatedly to the wind in a boast of his lawyering trade. “Law is my love”, he said, vauntingly, to his audience, in one tone and pose that almost give some of us- who neither study norContinue reading “Rethinking Akeredolu’s promise of a restless second half”