ah hear he lost in ah sandstorm in de Sahara Desert somewhere between Egypt and Tunisia. Reports from de region state that he tentatively accepted another post in Libya to coach de men's under 65 team, and decided to get there from Bahrain...on camel. Despite all warnings by well intentioned residents, Nahkid, hard-headed as usual, thinking that the advice was an insult and a slap in his face, decided to defiantly prove ah point. The camel, in questionable health, obvious to all but the hard-headed former star of de great Lebanon Premier League, was purchased from ah street vendor who also moonlights as a dealer of non-working WMDs of German design, circa 1939, on de side for de lil' extra income.
Well it has surfaced that Nahkid proceeded to go East on his camel, despite being told that Libya was West, and ended up somewhere on de Pakistani/Afghanistani border. Anyway, after being held captive by a consortium of US Troops, Afghan Officials and strangely of all, Al Queada operatives for 4 1/2 days (apparentely, they all decided to work together after agreeing that Nahkid posed a threat to all of mankind's combined common-sense, sense of reason, and moral decency), he was eventually unleashed, or rather, released, thanks to de intervention of Jack Warner, and sent westward...towards Syria.
The story doesn't end there, but needless to say, reports from the region has him last seen carrying his camel on his back, and some salted nuts through a sandstorm in de Sahara...again, despite all well intentioned advice to the contrary. Further details will be provided when available.