A primary teacher starts a new job at a school in Harare and, trying to make a good impression on her first day, explains to her class that she is a Dynamos Fan.
She asks her students to raise their hands if they, too,are Dinamo Dembare fans.
Everyone in the class raises their hand except one little boy.
The teacher looks at the boy with surprise and says:
"Forget, why didn't you raise your hand? "
Because I'm not a Dynamos fan," he replied.
The teacher, still shocked, asks: "Well, if you're not a Dembare fan,then who are you a fan of?"
"I'm a
bosso fan, and proud of it," Forget replied.
The teacher could not believe her ears. "Forget, why are you a
bosso fan?"
"Because my mum is from Kezi and my dad is from Tsholotsho, and my mum is a
bosso fan and my dad is a
bosso fan, so I'm a
bosso fan too!"
"Well," said the teacher, in an annoyed tone, "that's no reason for you to be a
bosso fan. You don't have to be just like your parents all of the time. What if your mum was a pr*stitute and your dad was a gubuzela and
a drunkard, what would you be then?"
Forget smiled, " I'd still be a
bosso fan."