Whilst everyotherlass swooned for the spunky redheaded snowboarder and everyredbloodedboy swooned for Tanith the ice dancer, I swooned for Joey Cheek and an Italian cross country skier.
Whilst on iTunes moments ago, I read Mr. Cheek's celeb playlist and he included Elliott Smith, Fiona Apple, Death Cab, and (gasp!) Andrew Bird. This and the donations to charity have only added to my swooning.
And yes. It's been over for weeks and I'm still hanging on to the Olympics. I am that one percent of the viewership that watched every night and feel let down by standard programming and pine for more biathlon and hours of Bob Costas. Sue me.
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