Beef, Potatoes and Onions

(In which finding what’s lacking is always good news, and in this case, a good laugh.)

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In relation to my sudden need for slipping more readings into the slot of my literary memory bank, I started off with “The Third Ingredient” by O. Henry, a reading which, due to some stomach cramps I got from laughing, somehow reminds me of “We Filipinos Are Mild Drinkers” by Alejandro Roces.

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