Monday, March 01, 2010
Thank Christ that's over.
If I ever hear that wretched paean to juvenile emotionalism and shallow, heart-tugging vacuity, "I Believe," again, it will be about 50 billion years too soon.
Now shut up and put on some "Talking Heads."
P.S. Please, for the love of Mutt, stop telling me about how we won a "record" number of medals. Of course we did, given the recent introduction of such faux competitions as the mixed, giant, halfpipe, aerial, slalom sno-ski-cross team relay and ridiculous rubbish like that.
It's not a real sport unless the winners get to kill and eat the losers. Which explains why I'm so intrigued by the biathlon. Hey ...