By Henry Mutebe. A friend called to check on me. It had been long since we talked. He asked if I had some time so I could roll over and check on him. I was happy to go check on him. After we had finished University, he had started a small restaurant in town. It has grown exponentially over the years. When I arrived at the restaurant, I was very impressed by how many leaps he had made, in what I believe to be a short time for a business like his. We shuffled through the memories and had a hearty laugh. As hours went by, I noticed that when customers entered and took seats, he was attending to them and doing a lot of the serving. I asked him if he didnāt have enough staff. He told me that one of the girls working at the restaurant was sick while another guy simply didnāt show up or call to let him know, so he was short of labour. I asked if I can help. He joked, āHenry you know I canāt afford you. Here I pay 10,000shs to the attendants. How will I manage to pay you...