So its only the fourth day of the olympics and I feel like a crack attack. I can't get enough. Every time I see the US compete an invisible tear trickles down my cheek. I haven't missed a swim of Micheal Phelps and love Kerri Walsh and Misty May. And most of all I love you, Bob Costas, the hottest olympic announcer....And who doesn't love all the hip up to date music playing in the background as they introduce an up and coming olympian. I wonder if I can buy the soundtrack?
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Haaaa ha ha! I'm just now checking your blog after a long time. I had the biggest crush on Bob Costas in the 1996 Olympics and Pat makes fun of me so much. Hmm...you can have him though, I'm not liking him as much this year.
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