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Olympic Spirit


Because of Michael Phelps and Shawn Johnson, I've watched more of the summer Olympics than I have in the past. Watching the Olympics, I've been reminded of the true spirit. Last night as Phelps won his eighth medal, he was gracious and said over and over how he couldn't have done it without his teammates (which of course is true). Gay didn't whine or blame is injury on his loss. Dara Torres was concerned about her competitor who had suit problems. The USA basketball members have even been seen supporting other athletes. Georgian and Russian athletes have been seen hugging. When I was a little girl, it seemed like the Olympics meant more. This year I feel maybe this is true once again.

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Anonymous said…
I couldn't agree more. I remember the Olympics as a time of true sportsmanship bringing the world together. Was I just more of an idealist or naive when I was younger? Probably, but this year has been magical! And the bags under my eyes prove it! I have been up way past my bed time every night to catch the action. My only complaint would be the judging on the gymnastics - some pretty questionable scores although the athletes accepted them - and the total focus on Phelps - which he did not ask for. I think it's a little tacky to always ask the other swimmers about him and not about their own performance. As you mentioned Phelps himself has been gracious but I'm sure it gets old for the other team members.

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