Donna Summer And Fondue

We all call her Ate Celda as she is a big sister to us all. Sunday evening, we celebrated her big day. Fr. Nemesio Que gave a beautiful and touching homily after which we feasted on fondue and sang ballads and danced to disco until way past midnight.

We were all missing a brother that night, Joey who we affectionately call Aca Choe, but I was sure he was there in spirit, in one corner, hands akimbo, smiling with Donna Summer.

The Greenwich Clubhouse

Paul playing the guitar.

Pia and Tiger singing a duet.

Weaponry!

Four kinds of sauces.

My seat mate wanted all Bearnaise sauce!

I love the dessert colors!!

Clockwise: Ate Celda, Chesa, JB, Gem and Chitine

Dad Esting Teopaco, Joshua Aquino and Rina Teopaco

Big boys! Enrico Villanueva and Paolo Bugia

Tiger Santos and LA Tenorio

Tito JC and Pia Santos

James 'Bimby' Yap and 'Ninay' Rina Teopaco

Father Nemi Que with the birthday celebrators, Joshua and Ate Celda

Nico Maniquis leading the birthday song for Joshua.

Tiger, Joshua and Pia

'Rina and I with our 'buds' Rey Lanada

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