I was young then and in the not-too-long-to forget days, I remember us hunting for fresh mango fruits from somebody's mango trees whether a neighbor or a rice field away. I was always armed with a sling shot or tirador made by my playmate's Dad (Mang Dado). Since chilhood, green mango will always be one of my cravings. My shirt will turn into a bag full of "
manggang kinalabaw" for me to carry all those ill-gotten mangoes, LOL!
Just try to get a munch and keep a big smile!__________________________________________
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