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Graduation

By Alfred A. Yuson | March 27, 2006 - 12:00am

Couldn’t help but feel the proud father yesterday, as our three kids marched formally out of high school on the same day, in graduation rites held in the same campus. Brothers Alyosha and Alaric both made...

Arts and Culture

Reunion

By Alfred A. Yuson | February 14, 2005 - 12:00am

Zara. Zamora. Zagala. Absent. The first two had passed away early, many years back, I was told. Joe Zagala, my bully of a seatmate for four years of high school, had "gone AWOL." Nobody knew where he...

Arts and Culture