Our nephew has seen a headless torso in a barong tagalog.
I could become suave, sophisticated and debonair if I lived in Dumaguete. Are you kidding me?
Mikey is out of the hospital now but has lost a lot of weight.
Big ticket purchases finally made in preparation for the new home to be built.
Working in extreme weather conditions with low pay is a challenge.
Four kidney stones gone. Three to go. The fatty liver verdict.
Guimaras power scheduled to be restored this Saturday?
The Kano’s prognosis? Fatty liver disease. No more Red Horse for me!
It was déjà vu all over again. I had to make a return trip to the emergency room in Guimaras, the Philippines.
Overloaded jeepneys with school kids riding on top of them is no problem on Guimaras province where my asawa and I reside.
He’s a quiet but friendly Filipino. Trike driver. Middle-aged. But he’s a tough guy with a temper who doesn’t suffer fools lightly. The tricycle driver…
The bolo, or machete, is the essential Filipino tool and probably can be found in the majority of Philippine households. I doubt if you could…