Isokobrother

Who do we need to sign at Manchester Utd to unlock Garnacho?

I show my manager my CV, and baba shout 🤣 He said, "How long have you been writing code? " and I told him. Baba say no way 😁 I told him to get an entry role in Nigeria. You have to carry all the tech department for your head. Baba still dey shock 😭🤣

If he says he can’t find talent in Nigeria, the issue is his hiring process. I know someone rejected by Moniepoint for not being “good enough”. That same person now works as a Senior DevOps Engineer at Amazon.

If you're a global company & you're unable to find 500 perfect hires from a country of 200M people - you might want to fire your entire HR department.

Awkward moment as Governor Seyi Makinde’s security pushed Seyi Law aside while he attempted to greet him 👀 😭

White South African telling AU to punish South Africans for attacking other Africans ..You can't make this shxt up. Smfh.. Again,South Africa Is Guilty of Afrophobia, Not Xenophobia. Learn the difference

I remember those years like they were yesterday. Alongside Jesse Jackson, I went to the frontline states; Mozambique, Botswana, Zimbabwe, Zambia, and Congo, at a time when Southern Africa was on fire. Nigeria, though in West Africa, stood as a frontline state in the struggle for freedom. We didn’t watch from a distance; we showed up. In 1986, under the leadership of IBB, we were given a Boeing 737 to move across the region, engaging leaders, speaking to global media, and pushing for peace. This was not politics. It was sacrifice. I put in my own resources. My own time. My own safety. We went to the borders. We witnessed fear. We ran for our lives when guns were raised. Yet we stayed committed. I met Winnie Mandela. I met Nelson Mandela. I met Kenneth Kaunda. These were not distant figures to me, they were part of a shared African struggle that Nigeria deeply invested in. We supported the fight against apartheid, not just in words, but in action. Nigeria gave financial support, diplomatic backing, and human solidarity to Black South Africans. We even used our platforms to elevate South African voices globally, including taking a young South African woman to the world stage, where she emerged as first runner-up at Miss Universe. We stood when it mattered most. Today, I ask: what has changed? How do we go from brothers in struggle to targets of hostility? How do Nigerians who gave so much become victims of xenophobia in the very land we fought to help liberate? This is not the legacy of Jesse Jackson. This is not the legacy of Nelson Mandela. Nigeria and South Africa share a history written in sacrifice, courage, and brotherhood. That bond must not be broken by anger or forgotten by time. We are not strangers. We are family. And family must never turn against itself.