One of my dreams happening: 'Pac-man' wins over 'The Golden Boy'

 A showdown was in the offing. 

A bout between a son of a small torn nation and a son of a great one land. 

As it neared, seven thousand and more islands trembled while fifty and more States triumphed in advance at the coming event of the clash. 

A fist fight of a David and a Goliath! Of island-born "Pac-Man" and mainland-born "The Golden Boy!" 

I, too, am a son of islands and seas and I began to do something for a brother -- daily, I prayed; daily Masses, I heard. 

On the seventh day, a vision came to me in a dream. 

A clean and fresh-faced, a fair and pinkish-skinned, a smiling and chinky-eyed, a focused and faith-oozing Manny Pacquiao! 

Seven more days and the fight would begin.
So the fight was on. 

And the rest is history -- his story. 

Seven and one rounds were more than enough proof. 

And a towel fell from the camp of the giant, Oscar De La Hoya!