...Or Maybe Not

If things keep going like they have been with the Twins, this blog might quickly become Olympics full-time. The first time I checked the score, I was done. I hate to be pessimistic, but 8-2 is a lot and, I mean, the Opening Ceremony only comes along every four years (well, two kinda, but whatever). Katie Couric was annoying, but Bob Costas more than made up for it. I don't understand the pregnant woman or that weird sculpture thing, but it was at least entertaining. I must say though, the Olympic torch kinda looks like something that would be outlawed by most countries. It had to be said; you know you were thinking it.