o "Dear President: I want to be like you and do what you do. What do you do?"
o "Greetings: I have been thinking about Veet Nam. Wowdn't it be cheaper to buy it?" (Apparently, this was written during the Vietnam War." -- JVJ.)
o "Dear Mr. President: I would like you to send children to Mars in the next spaceship going in that direction. I would appreciate it very much if I could go. One of your future voters. Mitchell."
"That's some calamity that hit your province," I said.
"It really is," he said shaking his head. "You know, Brod, I cried when I saw on tv the damage done by the oil spill on my island-province."
"Yes, I've visited Guimaras ... My first visit since I left it 10 years ago. My former neighbors and barkada welcomed me with teary eyes," Humbert said.
"How did you find the island ... I mean the extent of the damage."
"Oh, man, it's terrible ... The beach I used to relax on weekends is now covered with oil smudge. The white sand has turned black."
Be that as it may, Humbert Lopez remains hopeful that time will come when everything will be back to normal in Guimaras, especially Nueva Valencia.
"The good Lord will see to that," Humbert said.