I am an Olympics junkie. I will watch sailing at 2:00 in the morning (the Americans were winning!). I have been known to screech in frustration when the brooms in the curling competition don't give the rock the right angle. I adore the ice skaters and the tennis players (obviously) and the lugers and the marksmen and... well, let's be honest. I love all of it. For two weeks every two years, I am glued to the television and cheering on the red, white and blue.
Is it June yet?