The wind of change has begun, in this land of the golden sun.
The gossip shall blow, out of control in this town of glitter and gold.
Who shall take hold, of these demanding polls, the young or the old?
Claims foretell of many whispering tails, of the contender being the pretender.
There will be one winner, who will not surrender The Tonight Show Splendor.
So let the games unfold, one will be knocked out cold, and the… Continue
Posted on January 19, 2010 at 3:00pm