Ah, the good old days of Somalinet, those nights of endless threads, heated debates, random jokes, and fadhi ku dirir banter that could stretch longer than a Somali dabshid nights

Truly, it feels like opening an old photo album every page carries laughter, wisdom, and a little mischief we all left behind here.
It was great to recall those cherished memories, and wallahi, it’s hard to forget them even if I tried, I think some of those legendary threads are permanently engraved in my brain.

Coming back here tonight feels like walking into the old teashop, where the same familiar faces still sit in the corner.
So, I just wanted to stop by, say a big hi to everyone especially the old crew who will forever be part of this place’s history and of course, a warm welcome to the new members who are keeping the fire alive.