Last night, I was at Nathan Phillips Square,
attending the “Filipino Idol” competition (as an audience member, not a
performer), which was organized with the assistance of the Filipino Centre of Toronto,
which Dad helped found. With the good-sized crowd, some really great
performances, some Filipino kebabs and the hot and humid weather, I
closed my eyes and thought “Yeah, it feels kinda like Manila.”
My friends in my old home town, Toronto, won’t find Tampa’s current temperatures cold, but…
Clearly, I missed out by not watching the director’s cut of Jerry Maguire! But seriously —…
One of the guys — and I do mean guys — who’s bound and determined…