Mio Cucina

On our first night at Los Banos last Holy Week, Michelle and I were looking for a place to eat when we discovered Mio Cucina. We were initially planning to go to LB Square but when we got there, it didn’t look like an appetizing place. So we headed back along Lopez Ave. and just before we reached Halcon St. we saw this small sign that read Mio Cafe though I couldn’t really see a restaurant. I asked the security guard and he directed me to an extremely narrow driveway. I vaguely saw a doorway to my right as I concentrated on not scraping the sides of the car. This is literally a hole-in-the-wall resto.

The place is as small as the sign and the parking area. It looked like it can accommodate only 20 people tops. It was already a bit crowded with a party of about a dozen people who were there ahead of us. But it was well-lit, well-furnished, and very homey. Kinda like a smaller, more upscale, better-lit, and less cluttered Dona Juanita.

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Holy Week

My mom and dad flew in for the Holy Week and Jack’s graduation. As with family gatherings, I knew it was going to be both fun and hectic.

Thurs Apr 21 – My dad wanted to go to SM Mall of Asia but it turned out to be closed. So we just went to the bayside and mingled with the crowd waiting for a cenaculo. We had dinner at Dad and Mom’s Family Restaurant. It was overflowing with seafood. So much for abstinence. But it sure tasted great!
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Out Of Facebook

Somehow Facebook has become what Friendster was. And worse. So I finally shut down my account. And I mean finally. I did a trial exit a week or two back just to see how it works. Somehow, my account was reactivated when I accidentally logged in. So I purposely mangled my password and deactivated my account again. Now I’ll have to forgot password before I can get logged in. Safe enough.

What Are You Eating?

I was lying in bed, watching an episode of How I Met Your Mother on the iPhone, when Jeanne walk to the edge of the bed chewing something. I asked her “What are you eating? Come on, show daddy.” She looked at me, walked back to Michelle at the living room, and came back with a peanut which she gave to me.