My God, when do the Olympics finally end?
I can’t stand the Olympics. Two-plus weeks (not to mention the lead-up) of blowhard, overly patriotic coverage of athletic events most of us would pass on in favor of a good made-for-TV movie if we didn’t feel obliged to “support the country.” But I don’t care. The Olympics are just not my cup of tea.
What really gets me into a rage is all the people who suddenly care about gymnastics and hurdles and kayaking and equestrian and pole vaulting and high jumping and—deep breath—any other event that the United States has a remote shot at winning a med...
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