TRAVELS OF DELORIS KOAN | At an old bus pole a son and a mother’s souls commune

My much-loved mirthful mate Gerald Berlyn loves to answer the phone: “It wasn't me, I was not there, I wasn't near the place.”..

This article is reserved for DispatchLIVE subscribers.

Get access to ALL DispatchLIVE content from only R45.00 per month.

Already subscribed? Simply sign in below.

Already registered on HeraldLIVE, BusinessLIVE, TimesLIVE or SowetanLIVE? Sign in with the same details.

Questions or problems? Email or call 0860 52 52 00.