While waiting for a pink verdict

By Kwesi Yankah

I don’t quite remember when the word ‘pink’ became a Ghanaian word.  It must have been the late 1990s, when soon after the International Conference Centre was built, its unwholesome looks gave me nightmares and compelled me to pick my pen. In one of those notorious columns, I was furious enough to refer to it as having the looks of a ‘glorified bathroom.’ Read Full Story