Time To Wrap This Up, Eh?

As I write this, I’m watching the Closing Ceremony. Michael Buble is running around dressed like a Mounty and the Canadians have just sent a few giant inflatable beavers out onto the ice.  It’s either a sign of the Apocalypse or the Winter Olympics are drawing to a close.

I will remember Vancouver for its impeccable manners.  Canadians are ridiculously polite.

We’re sorry the weather was crummy.

We’re sorry we had a few glitches with the Cauldron.

The only thing we’re not sorry for is kicking your backsides in hockey.

We had a really awesome Olympic Team this time around…probably my favorite ever.  We worked longer and harder than we ever have before on one of these trips. And, to my partner in crime Domi, thanks for everything you do and don’t do, say and don’t say.  You’re a great partner and an even better friend.

Here now is a “gift” I received from a street clown in Vancouver this weekend.  He said it was his gift to America.  Remember, I’m just the messenger!  See you later and thanks Canada!

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