Our Pants! Our Pants! Our Pants are on Fire!

Last Friday was another testament to the amazing bond of the J-Boys of '93. R-Jay made the call and the boys came. First stop was Gerry's Grill on Jupiter street. Present were TC & Elena, Ching, Jigs, me(Buds), Tini & Conci(the betrothed), Rhochie, Joey & Mia, Aljay, R-Jay & Leslie and Philip Pichay (who had a flight to Australia the very next day). Miko Sales even took time out from his sexual exploits to grace us with his presence!

After a few beers and endless questions as to why Ching wasn't at AA's wedding, we convoyed to the Fort for coffee and another round of beers. We crashed a private company party and took over the private room where we proceeded to drink, smoke, dance, blind each other and set each others' pants on fire. Bob & Sarah decided to join us there.

We packed up and were supposed to go our separate ways at 3:00 but held an impromptu photo session in the parking lot. Considering that we saw each other just two weeks before, it was like no one wanted to leave, lest R-Jay brand them as "Pangit!"

The only casualty of the night was Miko's Palm Tungsten which disappeared from the bar. After a frantic search, there was no sign of it until Miko received a cryptic message on his phone:

"If you want to see your Palm Tungsten again, make sure that you see me on Tuesday...R-Jay"