Saturday slog

Saturday slog

Being a football parent has been quite taxing. I’m lucky enough to have the flexibility to duck out during the week to fetch my daughter after practice—which happens twice a week, assuming the schedule actually holds. But considering how fickle the school calendar can...
Another trusty sidekick kicking the bucket

Another trusty sidekick kicking the bucket

It’s pretty sad that I’ve been putting up several of these obituaries for things already. I’m packing for an upcoming event this weekend. Since it needed a hotel stay, I grabbed my trusty toiletry kit from the cabinet. I opened it to check if its...
Middle class guilt

Middle class guilt

So… The kid finally scored her first competitive goal as part of their school’s grade school football/futsal varsity. Too bad all this daddy pride came with a dash of middle class guilt. This match day was for the DepEd Unit Meet for elementary...
Modest expectations

Modest expectations

I was never the athlete. As a kid, I was short, stubby, and had lungs that could barely hold in a couple of puffs of air. I liked sports but sports never liked me. But if there was a sport in which I displayed any semblance of schoolyard competence, it would be...
Onward to 2019

Onward to 2019

So I’ve been remiss writing end-of-year recaps for a couple of year now in this long-forgotten blog. It’s 2019 and we’re almost closing out the 2010’s. I’m in my mid-30s now. I’m almost legitimately qualified to have my mid-life...

Goodbye for now, Ma’am May

Paying tribute to friends and mentors who have passed never gets easier and yet I write another one now. I am greatly saddened by the passing of one of my mentors – Prof. May Flores. She passed on last Saturday after years of health problems. She will most...