+ Follow BERNARD AND DINGDONG Tag
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[Title] => For the love of freedom
[Summary] => I remember the day – September 24, 1984. I was at Welcome Rotunda on Quezon Boulevard and just thinking about it now makes me sad. The years have sped by from that first time I met UP student Fidel Nemenzo. Two people, our lives eternally entwined by a near-death experience. As per a letter writer’s request, I’m going to reprint an article I wrote about that unforgettable event.
Was that a long gun I saw partly hidden behind a military shield? It was. Was it an armalite? Yes!
[DatePublished] => 2004-09-26 00:00:00
[ColumnID] => 133272
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[AuthorID] => 1773484
[AuthorName] => Tingting Cojuangco
[SectionName] => Sunday Lifestyle
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BERNARD AND DINGDONG
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[Title] => For the love of freedom
[Summary] => I remember the day – September 24, 1984. I was at Welcome Rotunda on Quezon Boulevard and just thinking about it now makes me sad. The years have sped by from that first time I met UP student Fidel Nemenzo. Two people, our lives eternally entwined by a near-death experience. As per a letter writer’s request, I’m going to reprint an article I wrote about that unforgettable event.
Was that a long gun I saw partly hidden behind a military shield? It was. Was it an armalite? Yes!
[DatePublished] => 2004-09-26 00:00:00
[ColumnID] => 133272
[Focus] => 0
[AuthorID] => 1773484
[AuthorName] => Tingting Cojuangco
[SectionName] => Sunday Lifestyle
[SectionUrl] => sunday-life
[URL] =>
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