My thoughts after the scrambles and nasties we’ve seen over the past few days (hey, they have been exciting, right?): Winning this game means mastering the dance of evolution in a microcosm. Those who can adapt, by whatever means, will survive better and longer than those who try to remain steadfast. We’ve seen it before. How does that famous tag line go – outwit, outsmart, outplay? I personally enjoy sorta steppin’ out and watching BB like I did with ant colonies (whenever it was/is my task to remove the cobble stones and weed the flowerbeds). Since then eye have learned that ants display a great deal about social order. Big Bother is a game of ants, but with more senses involved. We watch, we listen, and sometimes, I swear, we even smell these people and taste their foods. Unfortunately, like the Greek gods of yesteryear, we can’t change them; we can’t touch them. Even though we might be able to toss in a couple super-human events to influence houseguest destinies in the game. But we can’t change them and so we vent inside these forums. Every day we vent our kudos, our frustrations, our power of both hindsight and foresight, and our collective goals for the future. While every day they lie and snitch and betray, yet align and visualize and rise again to the challenges presented them. Hey, I say, let em play, let em live. <off the soapbox> And ya know what? I love every bloomin’ bit of it, even these our own colonies.