Like sitting ducks, that’s how we were stuck in Lealui traffic enroute to Limulungu after seeing the Litungu and the President get on the Nalikwanda last weekend and it got me thinking. It was serious traffic that made me wish I were a male. On a bridge with no where to go when one needed the bathroom, it was hot and we feared sipping water, hunger was giving us a field day as well, we prayed that nature be kind to us and not give us a call. At this point, a lesson on distinction between the sexes was in session as we admired the male folk who could simply step out of their vehicles, stand and hide by the...