tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20809300981437257072011-06-24T23:13:54.554-07:00Oscar Mandukuhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12814809601277086402noreply@blogger.comBlogger11100tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2080930098143725707.post-83950156826567620512008-03-21T00:05:00.000-07:002008-03-22T01:14:26.100-07:00I first met Charlene at innov8 Bookshop, when I started working with Milton Kamwendo. She was one of those people you do not think of including in your life, because I could not care less of her existance. She was never part of my thoughts at work or even outside work. To me, she was just "there", a work mate.<br /><br />I however could not stop noticing distinct things about her. She was always smart, well dressed, well behaved, groomed, the whole works. At one point I thought she was married. Yes crazy, but true, because she was an executive woman.<br /><br />This was my first encounter with Charlene, an impression that has not changed. She is all that....<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2080930098143725707-8395015682656762051?l=charlenethesweetone.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Oscar Mandukuhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12814809601277086402noreply@blogger.com0