tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-90048482011-07-15T08:33:58.366+08:00by mickey and maya. mostly by maya.mayapapayahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11247702222844798600noreply@blogger.comBlogger31100tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9004848.post-1107779474505772732005-02-07T20:28:00.000+08:002006-12-07T11:50:54.916+08:00

Africa? Spend two weeks in the wilds tramping around the countryside after marrying the man of my dreams (that's in case he actually reads this)? My husband-to-be had sprung this one me a few months before the wedding, after we had run into a college friend of his, Binky Dizon, who had been bitten by the Africa bug a few years before. Binky now co-managed Asia to Africa Safaris which organizes

mayapapayahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11247702222844798600noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9004848.post-1107777819785133302005-02-07T20:03:00.000+08:002005-02-07T23:16:44.363+08:00

yes, this was while traveling with grumpus.

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Mickey: A Porsche ... Not a very nice one ... Maya: Maybe it was on sale. Mickey: Yellow with a red-orange interior. Nice. (Louder) Nice going, buddy! ... (Long pause) ... And he's like, whatever, buddy. Who's got the Porsche, and who's taking the bus to church?

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