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DEAR BUTCH

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Men of letters

By Butch Dalisay | December 30, 2013 - 12:00am

I’m an incorrigible pack rat; I keep restaurant receipt and bus tickets from the 1970s, business cards from associates...

Arts and Culture

Dreaming of the rebirth of good English

By Butch Dalisay | June 3, 2002 - 12:00am

I don’t mean to shirk my column-writing duties, but the response to a piece I wrote a couple of weeks ago ("Grammar boot camp") was such that I thought it would be worthwhile to share some of the messages...

Arts and Culture