During my year in the Philippines, I spent New Year's Eve in the city of Cebu, in the central Visayan islands. Together with a few of my fellow AIESEC trainees, we wandered the town, getting invited to a couple large family celebrations which obligated us to eat two huge meals. We road in the back of a pickup truck across town, unwittingly offering ourselves as big white targets for many little kids with bottle rockets. We teamed with a beautiful but depressed Chinese woman and an exile from Miami to go to an empty nightclub. We figured it was just as well that it was empty, because it was the sort of place where they had to post a sign saying "please check your firearms and weapons at the door." Despite being orphans for the evening, we became enough of a family together to enjoy our night.
For the long version of the story, check out this chapter from my epic work in progress.
For the long version of the story, check out this chapter from my epic work in progress.
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I know there are squirrels in the Phillipine islands of Mindanao and Palawan, because I've studied squirrels from around the world. However, I hear of people coming to the USA from the Phillipines, and when seeing a squirrel, are shocked because they apparently never saw one before nor even knew what it was. I have a question: In parts of the Phillipines where there are no squirrels, is it common for people to have never even heard of them?
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