The AS/IS Manila Club Basbas in Las Bigas

Sayang, Hindi kayo nakasali! Never mind. We have photos to share and make you jealous. Even if it was a small group of 27 bakasyonistas from the AS/IS world attending, it was a big celebration that may have dwarfed other previous samahans.

There was more in-between -job than "the above-job" or "the below-job," particularly at the "Top Dollar" slot machine that brought some $800 to Tom Larson and some $500 to Vikki Assad Boustany and of course, Dzepri Haanter came close to stuffing his pocket with winnings, too! Too bad, we couldn't take photos at the wild casino soiree.

The first day, Friday, October 10 (that's very lucky double 10 number for us of Chinese heritage!). We trickled into the Suite 2218, the spacious and well-supplied Malacanang Palace. Slowly but surely, everyone got reacquainted, bantered around, drove in carpools to DJ Bibingkahan for a Pinoy turo-turo dinner.

After dinner, half of the group went gambling at the Mirage before proceeding to enjoy the Cirque du Soleil show at the same hotel under the leadership of Debbie Dempsey Landstrass and then rocked the town further until 3:00 a.m. (?) How in the world did you manage to get up at 8:00 a.m., Jeff? The other half spent their time trying to topple down the games at Binion's before retiring for the night.

Day 2 started with a group breakfast at the Paradise Buffet at the Freemont Hotel across the street from Binion's. What a feast! Unfortunately, nobody remembered to take a picture.

The impromptu Cmedy Echange in the afternoon and the Karaoke Singing Extravaganza at night were totally dazzling. The great servings of chicken empanada, beef lumpia and shrimp pancit kept the gang filled through the night. Also available were potato and tortilla chips (compliments of Fred Tabisaura '68), champoy, mixed nuts, barquillos, shrimp chips and those nameless other delicacies from the PI, including (yikes!) balut.

The revelers consumed four cases of San Miguel beer, 10 bottles of Chardonnay, four bottles of Merlot and two cases of Diet Coke.

Let the names of the most generous donors who contributed to help defray Malacanang Palace, food and beverage and housekeeping/bell costs remain anonymous. Please accept my heartfelt appreciation of your kindness and charity.

Special thanks go to Andoy Butler and Steve Fellerman for their organizational skills and promotions. We all drank extra San Miguel for you both!

Everyone who came made the AS/IS Manila Club Reunion a most memorable event. For more photos, please visit my site at Facebook.com.

Well, let the pictures tell the rest of the story.

Unusual Gift

On October 4, 2008, two days after my birthday, Ces and I had lunch at the Open Buffet Kitchen, our second favorite restaurant in San Bernardino, CA. It serves outstandingly delicious food in a clean and hospitable atmosphere. If you're ever in this area, you ought to try its dishes.

The fortune I received from the cookie said I was going to receive an unusual gift. Immediately after, Ces answered her mobile phone where a friend asked if she wanted to have a pure breed 9-month old Shitzu. It had all the medical works done. Apparently, the owner Melanie (photo above) could not take care of the Shitzu named Obi because she was moving into an apartment where pets were not allowed. Ces accepted, of course and told me that THAT was my unusual gift.

Ces and I drove to Los Angeles to pick up Obi. It was love at first sight. I called out his name and he came running and jumped up to me. Obi kissed me all over my face. Yikes!

Obi rode the five-hour trip with us to Las Vegas, NV. He was so well-behaved throughout the trip - watching the scenery, sleeping, drinking water and cuddling.

At home, Pogi, our two-year old Lhasa Apso/terrier/Shitzu mix bred, welcomed Obi immediately. They became instant playmates, started chasing each other and just frolicking. When I am at the lounging chair, they'd jump up on my lap at my command and both enjoy a massage.

Obi, indeed, is an unusual gift not only for me but the whole family!

The Road Is for Journey, not Destination

Yesterday, October 2 was the Day of the Guardian Angel.  It is my birthdate.  It must have been providential that I was born on that day.  I am to be a Guardian Angel for people.

Now, I know why I became a teacher and have remained one to this day.  Now, I know why I am deeply involved in and administering the Social Justice Project, a social amelioration program that helps disenfranchised and suffering people, especially the physically and mentally disabled children and old people in Metro-Manila, Philippines.

It is my practice to go to Mass early in the morning on my birthdate.  After Mass yesterday, I came back to my hotel in San Bernardino, CA where I am putting the finishing touches to a charter school petition that Ces and I have been working on.

When I turned on the TV, the King of Siam was on.  The King spoke, "The road is for journey, not destination."  It struck me that I have been on the road for 69 years, on a journey to meet my Creator, my destination!

What am I to tell Him about journey?  What have I got to show Him at the destination?  Heavy thoughts.  I must relax and delve on those thoughts later.

So yesterday was party time with some selected friends at the Knights' Hall in San Bernardino.  I wanted 69 of my friends at the party.  Not all showed up.  There were not 69 guests because you were not there.  You could not make it, but I knew though that you were thinking of me and wishing me well.

The party was subdued and simple.  Here are some photos.  Just place yourself somewhere among them, okay?

 This is a very delicious chocolate cake from Portos, a Cuban bakery in Glendale, CA.

  Oh, this tart from Portos is to die for!  It really has a fabulous taste that takes you to dreamland.

  Let me introduce some of my friends who enjoyed the get together.  From left, Joe Burns, Jane Gaura and Ike Gaura.  Joe is a strong supporter of the Social Justice Program.  So are the Gauras.  In fact, Ike is the Financial Secretary of the newly formed Social Justice Project, Inc.

  John Henry, left, joined the group for dessert.

  From left to right are Mrs. Lobato, Ray Lobato, Bill and Barbara Dickinson.  The Dickinsons, accomplished chefs that they are, thought the food served was totally delicious.

  The big hitters:  From left are Jim Haubner, Bruce Ewing, Kathy Ewing, Angie Haubner and Elena Hamilton.

  This is Jim Haubner, Jr.  An accomplished, pool shooter, he gamely pairs up with me against other players.

  John Rozzi is the Grand Ole Man of the group.  He loves his sweets!

  Jerry Doubek supports the Social Justice Project as well.  He has visited the several programs under the Project during one of his visits to the Philippines.

  Lupe Perez, right, joins us for a drink at the bar.  Gina Reynolds, far left, anticipates the visit to the bar.

  Ahhhh, lumpia!  Lots and lots of lumpia at the party, guests had the opportunity to take some home.

  This rotissiere chicken from Juan Pollo is my favorite chicken.  It tastes much like the old Robinson Farm rotissiere chicken in the Philippines, then.

  The chopsuey went very fast, too.  I had the food cooked to my specifications at the Manila Food Express in Colton, CA because I had no kitchen in the hotel I could use.

  How can a Pinoy birthday party go without PANCIT!  Using miki noodles and shrimp Manila Food Express cooked the pancit to the discerning taste of the guests.

  In addition to the fruit tart and the Parisian chocolate cake, Portos gave us truly sweet and delicious cheese rolls for dessert.

Standing from left are Ted Atencio, Bob Herness and Luis Arciniega.  Seated beside me are Chuchi and Jerry Doubek.

 Around the table, clockwise, are Bob Herness, Luis Arciniega, John Rozzi, Ted Atencio, Chuchi and Jerry Doubek, Me and Bill Sutcliffe.

In case you're wondering why Ces is not in the pictures, just imagine her holding the cameras in front of the subjects and taking the pictures.

Truly, I wish you could have joined us at the party.  The journey goes on!

 

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