Keeping the Dream Alive

Christmas is fast approaching so I'm dedicating this inspirational song to all my blogging buddies and my dear guests who drop by my home here. To all of you may we keep the dream alive.

These are the lyrics for this beautiful song...
Tonight the rain is falling
Full of memories of people and places
And while the past is calling
In my fantasy I remember their faces

The hopes we had were much too high
Way out of reach but we had to try
The game will never be over
Because we're keeping the dream alive

I hear myself recalling
Things you said to me
The night it all started
And still the rain is falling
Makes me feel the way
I felt when we parted

The hopes we had were much too high
Way out of reach but we have to try
No need to hide no need to run
'Cause all the answers come one by one
The game will never be over
Because we're keeping the dream alive

I need you
I love you

The game will never be over
Because we're keeping the dream alive

The hopes we had were much too high
Way out of reach but we had to try
No need to hide no need to run
'Cause all the answers come one by one

The hopes we had were much too high
Way out of reach but we had to try
No need to hide no need to run
'Cause all the answers come one by one

The game will never be over
Because we're keeping the dream alive

The game will never be over
Because we're keeping the dream alive

The game will never be over

The Cyberwaiting Game

Ladies and gentlemen, it is a pleasure for me to announce that the next lucky blogger on my list to be granted a memorable audience with one of our state apparatus is the blogger by the nom de plume Goofy. Goofy is not Goofy; he is a dangerous subversive hell-bent to cause trouble with his dangerous knowledge.

Another ominous name in my book, ladies and gentlemen, is using the nom de plume Mosquito and he will be detained without trial in a bottle in an undisclosed location under the Insect Scum Act for infecting my boss with a vicious near fatal dengue-like infectious disease resulting in a much feverish pain and suffering by him, not withstanding him having many, many sleepless nights. Ya, this annoying Mosquito did the infection from his repulsive infectious offensive blog.

Gee, what's for barbecue?

I'm a gorilla...Oh yes, I am... Just a simple fat gorilla and I'm no cannibal. I know some of you of the human species are cannibals, though. Just look at this pic I found in the bushes recently.

Now I wonder, "Who would be great for roasting in this jungle?"

As a gorilla, I can think of quite a lot meaty humans who would satisfy the blogosphere's cannibals without naming names because humans are such vicious creatures: they will be deadly fierce and without any sensibility or clear head to all the facts and the truth, fight for survival by all means including dirty ones when under pressure, stress or cornered...just like my other furry jungle buddies... Ever seen my fellow pussy cat defend herself with her furry back arched-to enlarge herself so they say- and all her glittering razor-sharp claws jutting out, slashing at the attacking menacing dog?

My fellow animals, beware of the humans who are guilt-ridden lest they lash out at you like a deadly viper... Well, an American rattler snake at least makes some rattling noises before it strikes with a deadly poison!