Yesterday was my parents' 26th wedding anniversary so the whole family (minus Santi, Char and Mick) heard the 6:30pm mass and then trooped over to, where else, Chicken Bacolod.
Seguey time. A typical restaurant searching conversation in our family goes like this:
Tatay: San nyo gusto kumain?
Jill: North Park!
Tatay: Mamamatay ka ng maaga sa vetsin don.
Tatay: Kayo lang naman natutuwa don e.
Tatay: E kaka-paorder lang natin don.
Everyone: ...ummm...Chicken Bacolod?
Tatay: Don, buti pa don na lang. (and proceeds to park the vehicle in front of Chicken Bacolod)
So there we were again at Chicken Bacolod. I ordered isol (again) and Drago told me (again) that "You are what you eat". To which I responded: "Nya-nya-nya" (again).
check out Melo's finger
HAPPY ANNIVERSARY MAMA AND TATAY!