Comment on Hunt Your Sacred Cows by daniel ndukwu

When I was reading this email, my finger was poised over the delete button on my phone, I couldn’t remember where I’d subscribed.

Then, you transitioned into something I’m all to familiar with, sacred cows.

As I’m sitting here typing this, it’s 5am and I’m halfway through a medical mission in one of the richest and most corrupt countries in Africa.

There’s no electricity right now so my phone’s about to die.
But I’d like to use the last three percent to muse about the sacred cow I’ve encount...