
When my brother and sister and I were little, like most kids, we would watch for my dad to be heading out somewhere and run up to him, hollering, “Where you going daddy, where you going?”, hoping, of course, to be taken along for the ride. My dad had a stock answer, particularly if he wasn't interested in tasking any or all of us along. His pet standby phrase? “Crazy, want to go along”? I enjoy driving here in the Philippines, most of the time that is, but there are times I … [Read more...]









