Everywhere you look

A close friend sent me a note recently that I’m passing onto you. It was headed “How Come,” and here’s a portion of it:

“How come successive governments can’t stop the mini-buses from killing commuters with loud music? I thought it was illegal, yet passengers are subjected to the loudest and sometimes nastiest music on the planet, and nothing is done about it? How come?

“And while we’re on music, how come DJs can play songs with