The place card on our table simply said "Ex Hyatt", hilariously making us think of ourselves as has-beens,
la-os na,
wala na sa uso. Peggy's 50th birthday bash held at Paparazzi brought together friends from every stage of her life.. high school, college, the various posts in her career, till her present job as Regional VP for Marketing for the Shangri-La Hotels Asia Pacific. Whew some gal. But her formative years, so to speak, were spent with us, now gathered together in one table simply labelled as "Ex Hyatt". The girls were all fresh out of college then, sweet young things out on the road all day, doing the ubiquitous 8 sales calls on dirty old men, while boss Bob was happy with 38% occupancy at a 45 dollar average room rate. Simple joys, simple life. Now fast forward MORE THAN TWO DECADES later, and here we are, several lifetimes and a few ex-s later, the ex-Hyatts, hamming it up for dear Peggy weggy...

Needless to say, we felt like irresponsible adults again, and ruined her cake by finishing all the cherries before the program began. AND we right away put up a school-like barrier between us, the Hyatt group, and the
yabang Shang group headed by Jarlath whose table

was positioned beside the roast beef carving, barring entry to the ex-Hyatts. Somebody quipped that the ex-Hyatts had to pay a premium to get to that part of the buffet! Now maybe that's why we wiped out all the cherries.

Now, roll call please, from left to right, standing: David de Padua, Benedict Lim, Bob Zozobrado, Cynthia Serrano, Raffy Camus. Seated, l-r, Ginny Banaag, me, Cory Quirino, Peggy Angeles, Gami Holazo Wilkinson, Val Palou Erana. Cheers, Pegs! And cheers to the Hyatt Regency Manila of the eightees!