TT isn't big on watching sporting events on tv --- we are more of the ' do it, don't watch it' school of thought and we have an impressive array of sporting footwear, in their original wrappings, to attest to that.
There is something about the Olympics though that really inspires us (yes, I will have butter on the popcorn please) to purchase more sporting equipment, clothing and gym memberships with that Olympic confidence that someday we will put all this stuff to use!!!
We will confess, however, that the triumph over adversity stories start to seem a lot alike (oooh, does that fudge have nuts in it?). What is the difference between:
a) the Romanian girl, orphaned at six months, kidnapped by guerillas (ya, the gun toting kind), sold into white slavery, putting the other Siamese twin through medical school(from whom she was separated in a history making operation after being airlifted to Brazil through the generous donations of kindly street urchins) and training barefoot in Antarctica ,or
b), the West Virginian girl born out of wedlock to a Vietnamese immigrant and victim of Agent Orange, leased as a child to the Republican Party, forced to live on food stamps while she battled leukemia and right wing conspiracies, and single handedly vanquishing a plague of locusts attacking her mother's small tobacco crop, while she trained with the cast of Deliverance.
We don't want to seem impervious to these stories of olympian triumph over adversity (yum, this cream cheese is very tasty!), but we are a little more drawn to the dark underbelly of the Olympics.
Of course, doping has been a staple of olympics forever so doping stories do notreally pique our interest (please pass the doritos). We were mildly distractedthough by the Tragic (and incredibly Stupid) Greeks who tried to outrun the IOC Doping Authorities - on a motorcycle (a conveniently crashed motorcycle).
Then we watched the pissing match as a judging error led to a ' squirmish' (a TTism) over a gold medal in gymnastics - we hate these sports where judges get to pontificate on things like artistic merit - water ballet? PULEEEZE. Anyway, now the International Gymnastic honchos, who train and pick these error-riddled judges in the first place,, want the obvioulsy corn fed American gymnast to hand back his medal as a gesture of good sportsmanship!!! Give us a break. First they kill offf the joy of winning the medal in the first place (not to mentnion lucrative endorsements), now they want him to hand it back. It's enough to turn us to high caloric sustenance (well, maybe just a little chocolate sauce on that Ben and Jerry's).
TT was inspired, however, by the Australian Olympic Rower. She is the one who, in the final stages of her race, just stopped rowing - infuriating her. ' it doesn't matter whether you win or lose but how you play the game' boatmates --all seven of them. Seems like there was a little Lord of the Flies thing going on on that boat. When the tired rower dropped her oars and stopped rowing, causing her team to finish last, at least some of her idealistic teammates had wanted to throw her overboard. A perfectly normal reaction we would say. If we had trained (please pass the deep fried chicken) for four years, only to have one of our teammates choke in the final stages of a race, seems to us throwing her overboard is a strategically sound move. The only real question seems to us is how fast can you get her out of the boat?
The incident seems to have split Australia - those that think she should have been hurled over the side, and those who take a more charitable and compassionate view (all three of them) . As for the young rower, she seems determined to race again and not slink off into the Australian outback to finish out her days with the kangaroos. Good for her, we say. If we gave up every time someone had wanted to toss us from a boat because we had stopped rowing (how can you eat an ice cream cone and row at the same time, we would like to know) - we would never use all that rowing equipment and clothing we purchased after the last Olympics. Time has actually precluded our using these items but once these Olympics are over, the buffets cleaned out and the Republican Love Fest is over -- we are going to crack open one of those pristine boxes of sports footwear.
Meanwhile, pass the Krispy Kremes and
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