The 4th of August is habitually random. Soon after digesting the sharpness of The Wolverine, the family headed to Tayamen’s. Reny can live on exotic stuff like unskinned croakers from Piddig *trembles* and horse tapa he shares with his mates, and so if benign Tayamen’s isaw is foreign to him, he’s still a rookie foodie.
After my birthday this year, in a manner of speaking, he’s had it all in Ilocos.
Happy birthday to me!