Frank Mayor

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                    [Title] => Gentle hurricanes
                    [Summary] => My late Dad Frank Mayor was the wind beneath my wings but it is my 84-year-old mother Sonia who enabled me to fly, simply by letting me know that if I could not soar to the treetops at first try — it’s okay to land on the middle branches.
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                    [AuthorName] => Joanne Rae M. Ramirez
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                    [Title] => Happy birthday, Daddy
                    [Summary] => This is what lies on my father Frank Mayor’s epitaph on the starkly simple marble marker on his gravesite at the Manila Memorial Park in Parañaque.
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                    [Title] => To see is to believe
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Last Thursday, we attended the wake of Frank Mayor. He was the father of good friends Joanne Ramirez and Val Sotto.
                    [DatePublished] => 2010-07-22 00:00:00
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                    [AuthorName] => Joey Concepcion
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                    [Title] => A time to heal: 'You never really lose those you give to God.'
                    [Summary] => We buried our dad Frank Mayor last Sunday, and strangely, a sense of peace and calm has enveloped us after the emotionally turbulent 12 days since his death.
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Gentle hurricanes

By Joanne Rae M. Ramirez | March 10, 2023 - 12:00am

My late Dad Frank Mayor was the wind beneath my wings but it is my 84-year-old mother Sonia who enabled me...

Newsmakers

Happy birthday, Daddy

By Joanne Rae M. Ramirez | July 17, 2018 - 12:00am

This is what lies on my father Frank Mayor’s epitaph on the starkly simple marble marker on his gravesite at the Manila...

Newsmakers

To see is to believe

By Joey Concepcion | July 22, 2010 - 12:00am

Last Thursday, we attended the wake of Frank Mayor. He was the father of good friends Joanne Ramirez and Val Sotto.

Business

A time to heal: 'You never really lose those you give to God.'

By Joanne Rae M. Ramirez | July 20, 2010 - 12:00am

We buried our dad Frank Mayor last Sunday, and strangely, a sense of peace and calm has enveloped us after the emotionally turbulent 12 days since his death.

Newsmakers