About a month ago my family went down bad
with a nasty cold virus. It was a sucky five days and the only relief we had was the 24 hour broadcast of the
Olympic Games. I have never seen so much
weightlifting in my life and even after wikipedia’ing it I’m still not sure on
the rules for Judo. It was incredible to
watch what people are physically capable of doing if they work hard enough at
it. The athletes are also a sobering
reminder to me of what I don’t achieve physically because let’s face it; I’m just
too lazy to put in the training hours.
So I comforted myself with the thought that there was a genetic element
involved too; these people are the top in the world partly because God has
gifted them with bodies built to be physically superior to the rest of us.
Tuesday, 4 September 2012
Going for gold... or not
“At the Olympics they have a yellow line
moving along with the swimmers which represents the world record... I don’t want to know the best thing that’s
ever happened…. I want to see an average Joe come out of the stands and perform
so we can see; this is what an average person would do so I can appreciate what
these Olympic athletes are doing. Even
the worst Olympic athlete blows the average person out of the water. You’re watching this event and you’re like
‘oh that dude screwed up, you’re such a loser.
Every four years you get a chance and you blew it sucker!’ but the fact
is if I was in pool I would be in the middle of the pool asking for help and
yelling for rescue… let alone trying to do the butterfly.”
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