Issue Num 19  (Spring,  2005 )                                Page 2                           ANG TANJAYANON NEWSLETTER






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Tanjay Talks . . .
                         Compiled by Braddock Calumpang

Tantalizing  (is) Tanjay!!!       
Rev Fr Art Borja, SJ, 
seminary professsor,
        confiding  to friend Vivette Faicol, his
        impression after two days of “experiencing“
        Tanjay. 
(Ed’s note: ha, ha,  there’s no truth to
        the rumor  the good-looking Fr Art was
       specifically referring to the pretty girls the town
        is noted for.)       (…or, was he?)
  
I always have a soft spot for Tanjay!
Jaime (Jumbo) Ponce de Leon, one-time provincial
       official,  explaining why he offered to donate a
       lechon at this year’s  Christmas Party and
       another one during the coming 20th
       anniversary celebration in July.

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Aunque sea anak siya ug kusinera, o hardinero, basta makama-ong mobayle, maayong modala, unya husto’g tindog –  uy,  no me importa!
      Edna Villegas-de la Torre, extenuating her and
       her ballroom-dancing friends’ seeming
       non-picky  preference for the  simple humble
       bashful DI’s.

 . . . kay dili man gud mi mga tsismosa, nga pareha ninyo!
      Prescy Barot-Almacen, jokingly, as she
        enlightens sisters Nannette and Beauty why
        she  and Malu Stuetzel are sometimes
       “rebuked” for not knowing the latest “juicy”
        bits of what’s news in Tanjay. 


“Oh, I lived a monastic life in Tanjay!”
      Dr Ernesto S. Colina,  among Tanjay’s “most
       eligible” listing,  commenting on his 6-month
       stay in Tanjay   in search of  destiny
and the
       elusive “Tanjayanon girl of my dreams”.
       (Ed’snote:  Unsa, “Monastic” kono? Ayaw
       ko’g ilara, ‘Bay!)

Matters not whether we're right of wrong;  they are always right!
       Len Wood, business consultant and loving
       husband of Nanette Barot, his advice on how
       to live a happy life of peace with a Tanjayanon
       wife.


Kay nga-a bala,  mga asawa sa Tanjay wa’ay gid nabal-an kun di magmadyong, shopping kag magpapa-tahum lang?  
        Mrs. Naty Guzman-Uriarte,  at the  New Year's
        eve party, commenting on the Tanjay new
        version of  “Madyong Mga Asawa”
(See
        Lyrics reprinted on  page 11.)

ANG TANJAYANON NEWSLETTER
(Published when in the mood by the Tanjay Association,  USA)
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Braddock Calumpang
Editor-in-Chief

        Danny J Gil      Saldi A Ybañez   Iking B Cariño        
      Fern Ann Teves   Perla  Manapol   Estela  Navarro
Panel  of  Editorial  Consultants 

Quirining Navarro / Hati Zerna   Nenette Cusio / Armi Gayo
 Bussiness Managers                    Circulation Managers

Andrews Calumpang  Tita Tutang M. Limbaga

Tanjay Correspondents
(Specially reprinted for Tanjayanons at the request of Pacing and Auring Cornelio, New Jersey)

You Are Special

Do not undermine your worth
By comparing yourself with others.
It is because we are different
That each of us is special.

Do not set your goals
By what other people deem important.
Only you know what is best for you...

Do not let your life slip through your fingers
By living in the past not for the future.
By living your life one day at a time,
You live all the days of your life.

Do not give up
When you still have something to give.
Nothing is really over
Until the moment you stop trying.

Do not shut love out of your life
By saying it is impossible to find.
The quickest way to receive love is to give love;
The fastest way to lose love is to hold it too tightly

Do not dismiss your dreams.
To be without drams is to be without hope,
To be without hope is to be withour purpose.

...Life is not a race but a journey
To be savored and enjoyed each step of the way.


Wikang Pambansa

 Ako ba, mo-admitir gyud ko nga kining akong tinagalog, sus ,intawon,  maka-ulaw kaayo.   
Sagbat ni si Fern:“Ako pud diay”,   “Apan, ‘Dock,  bali gyud nakong katawa ni Dotty.  Didto mi sa “wake” sa amiga ni Mommy.  Gahilak intawon tong mga anak, makalo-oy  kaayo.  Unya si Dotty, galuha-luha na tong iyang mata,  nakigsulti intawon sa tigulang asawa – nang-condolence ba.  Matar, pagdo-ol nako, nakadungog man gyud kong Dotty nangutana, ‘Magkano ba mga anak ninyo?’  Sus, buhakhak gyud ko’g katawa!  Pugong-pugong gyud unta ko, apan di man jud mahimo. Bali man gyud nakong katawa.   Nakigpama-uli na la’g sayo si Matsuy.   Napajud ni Dotty, sa nag pa-uli na mi: ‘Ikaw ba, Fern, maayo ra baya ang among conversation, until you came’”.Sus, wa man jud ko kapugong!                  
      Otro  pud si Nesto:
"Brad," ingon pa niya, kadtong nga  oath-taking mi sa Manila, pagpama-uli na wala intawon siya’y kasakyan. So iyang gi-hangyo tong akong kaubang doctor, “Pare, sige,  pag-uwi ninyo, kukuyog ako, ha!”   Kukuyog!? Sus, gikataw-an kono siya nila.  
     (Apan, mao ni ending ining estorya:   wala pa gani kono sila ma-abut sa  Cubao,  na trato na  niya ag igso-ong babaye kay sila ra konong duha sa luyo sa coche. Nang hinaw gyud kono siya pag-uli na niya..    Egat!)

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