Showing posts with label olympics. Show all posts
Showing posts with label olympics. Show all posts

Wednesday, August 20, 2008

Olympic Fever + First Attempt at Copyright Infringement

Every Olympics there is one sport that takes over the world because it is weird, or stupid, like curling or badminton. For me, this sport is speed walking. How awesome is it? Check out the woman at the six second mark who is walking so fast that she can't pick up a bottle of water on her first try.



If you'd like to learn more, cf. the Malcolm in the Middle episode about the sport.

In other news, today was a special day because the only time I left the house was to jog. This hasn't happened in over four years.

Saturday, August 9, 2008

Saturday Grab-Bag

This picture of me and Mitch has been on the fridge for a while but I thought it was worth sharing with the world. For reference, this is the morning after we got to New Orleans in 1999 (I think) for Mardi Gras. Look how tough we are, what with the cigarettes and white-dude gang signs!


Yes, those are the remnants of blond in my hair. That's what's called being with it.

I may or may not include my childhood dog in new tattoo. The whole inside of the arm is free, and lookit!


Mini Restaurant Review Time! Ray's Hell Burger (sister restaurant of Ray's the Steaks/the Classics) is right next to Pho 75, so it's taken us a while to have a burger instead of delicious soup. Today we did.
It comes with corn on the cob and watermelon, and Dominion's draft root beer is available in chilled mugs. Verdict: read the last sentence. Duh.

The Olympic opening ceremonies were last night, which resulted in a treasure trove of text messages. A couple good ones:

from Anne: look @ team usa's gear. they are so ready for yacht rock

another from Anne: i'm pretty sure craig sager's tailor makes bank outfitting olympians*

Craig Sager

from Joe: do you think bush is at the olympics in hopes of an assassination as a graceful way out of a failing presidency?


*Thing I learned from Craig Sager's Wikipedia page: he was waiting for Hank Aaron at home plate after his 715th home run. (36 second mark here)