Then I gave it a bit of thought, and it became a lot darker.
Last week, I talked to my mutura guy. He's generally a very jovial soul. But he was slightly frustrated that day.
"Sijui hawa watu wanataka tufanye kazi aje."
Not too long ago, a video went viral on Facebook, a guy who had his car clamped by county askaris, in an act seemingly designed to extort money from him.
It's easy to point fingers at the tuktuk guy, at the Westlands guy, at anyone really, and say it's a 'lack of respect' for authority.
The county askaris are meant to serve, to maintain order. Not to beat up, blackmail, and shake down.
Frustration, my friends. It's frustration that's building.
Which, I think, is the worst kind of anger.
The video of the tuktuk guy hurling rocks at police officers is hilarious. Truly, it is.
But it's not about disrespect.
That's too simple a narrative.
It's bigger and darker than that.
Much, much darker.