ASU new Prexy is Creamiest of the Cream of Balete Academy's Class of 1974 and Rubs Shoulders with the Top Guns of Balete Elementary School Class 1970

The graduates of Class 1970 of the Balete Elementary School with School, Town Officials and other distinguished guests

The Aklan State University has a new President in the person of Dr. Danilo E. Abayon. He has been appointed by the CHED Chairperson and ASU Governing Board chair, Dr. Patricia Licuanan last March 15, 2011 to serve as such commencing on March 16, 2011 to March 15, 2015. He is the third President of ASU since its elevation as a state university in 2001. But what is notable of it is the fact that he is the first Aklanon to hold the helm of that well respected university which humble beginning dates back to 1918 as a farm school.

Unknown to most, Dr. Danilo Abayon is a true blue Baleten-on. He was born on November 12, 1956 in Sitio Adgawan, Barangay Feliciano. His immediate families are the Abayons, Eliserios, Peraltas and Corteses. He is part of the cream of the influential Class of 1970 of the Balete Elementary School and the Valedictorian of Class 1974 of the Balete Academy. Precisely that this morning, Thursday, March 31, 2011, the Sangguniang Bayan of Balete, Aklan adopted a resolution to commend him for bringing honor and prestige not only to himself and his family but to the rest of the Baleten-on community. By his life's examples, he gives flesh and blood to the adage that "great things come from humble beginnings". He is therefore regarded by that august Body as a fitting role model for the young Baleten-ons to emulate.

Dr. Danilo E. Abayon (edited in Photoshop)

In the days to come, the Baleten-on community will be witnessing a special event to honor Dr. Danilo E. Abayon. Be part of it then.

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