(Still sounding maudlin, I see. Permit me. I've earned it, believe me.)
This one's of many salutes that my Cabinet Secretary received as he toured military commands throughout the archipelago - in line with his duty as a security adviser - eons ago.
Ironic really, because in the early 70s, these same soldiers would've given their eye-teeth to nab my Boss the Spymeister.
You see, during the infamous Martial Law era - when I was but a wee babe in my mother's lap - my Cabinet Secretary was an activist on the run. I think he had a reward on his head.
Funny how circumstances change, huh? Boss was tickled pink every single time he received this kind of honors. :)
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