You are Godzilla. You are courageous, strong, and smart. You like to go solo, but accepts help when it is available. You like sports and other games; you are pretty good at them. You have good friends that are pretty close to you; you even have a good rival or two.
Sometimes mother's day isn't a bouquet of flowers. From 1980 this campy horror tale of a mother and her boys is a classic. They'll do anything for their mother.
You all know me, Godzilla, King of the Monsters. I was made from radioactivity and visit Tokyo on a regular basis. I like friends, just like everyone else, so give me a chance. I may, on occasion, step on a few buildings or do a little fire-breathing (acid reflux), but I'm pretty much an ok guy. If you see me, just wave, I'll be looking for you.
Oops...sorry King Kong, my aim was a bit off.
