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Father hunger

By Jim Paredes | March 29, 2015 - 12:00am

Last March 17 was my dad’s 58th death anniversary. He died in a plane crash with President Ramon Magsaysay. Yesterday, March 28, was his 100th birthday. My nine sibs and I decided to come out with a limited-edition...

Sunday Lifestyle

Sonia: Forever a diamond

By Joanne Rae M. Ramirez | January 9, 2014 - 12:00am

My youthful mom, Sonia Reyes Mayor, turns 75 today. She has always been her parents’ gem, her husband’s rock and her children’s paragon.

Newsmakers

Thank you, Dad

By Joanne Rae M. Ramirez | July 9, 2013 - 12:00am

But Dad was smiling in that photo, taken during a wedding reception, those occasions in five-star hotels when photographers would later sell you instant photos framed by a wine glass. It was a good year for Dad....

Newsmakers

Bittersweet

By Joanne Rae M. Ramirez | May 30, 2013 - 12:00am

Anaheim, California — It was a homecoming like no other. I was going “home” to the city my parents Frank and Sonia Mayor called home for almost two decades, and which I called home for a few cherished...

Newsmakers