The volvo sounds from Kwesi Ahwoi has awoken me, from the deep sleep of self-imposed writing exile. I am in exile because of the level of unreasonableness and rapidity of presumptions have even now worsened with the capacity of the social media to sell falsehood and untested information. Like the downpour that lumps the chicken and pigeon together, social media has conjoined folly and wisdom in a marriage of perpetual discomfort.espercially the toast from Kwesi Ahwoi.