Introduction:
The oppressive heat of a Lagos night was a shroud in my small home library. The air, thick and still as soup, offered no comfort, carrying only the distant, rhythmic cough of generators, the weary soundtrack to my career.
On my desk, a sprawling chaos of work reflected the three masters I served: NaijaAgroNet Online, DigitalSENSE Business Magazine, and ITREALMS Online. The final proof sheets, a towering cairn of printouts pulled from the server, and the red-penned manuscript for the weekend's lead op-ed were barely visible under the weak, dying beam of my rechargeable lamp.

