December 2011
2 posts
It is at this point that I advise most hungry humanoids and dinosaurs to turn away, for the following passage will set your stomach aflame with want for food.
Dinner was at a seafood restaurant called Mágdaragat, with my mom and her friends, a few of whom are my Ninangs, or godmothers.
Here I sit, in a cold, cozy room, ACs blaring. My fingers are near frozen, but I sit here and relish at the...