A Short Story.
Our friends and cousins from the US were in town.
We went out for dinner. After that, we decided to have the PENPALS Polka in Peninsula.
We walk in the lobby, I knew something was wrong. It was a weird kind of draft that I was feeling. As soon as I sat down, I could feel the horrible wreckage that's upon me.
Boy, I was glad that we were in Pen which I consider my 2nd home.
I calmly asked Steffie to ask the waiter for room slippers and a plastic bag. They all look under the table to check my shoes and this is what they see.
Charles & Keith, ginawa mo akong wa-klazzzz.
So I went home wearing this.