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Are the Olympics over yet? WELL, WHY THE HELL NOT?

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It is day 15 of the 2018 Winter Olympics and I am so done with winter olympics. All the best events are behind us, all that’s left are a bunch of new events that no one has ever heard of plus, ugh, more bobsledding, I can’t handle having to listen to Bode Miller’s droning monotone for ONE MORE NIGHT, those awful speed skating uniforms are making me feel violated in a #METOO kinda way, my fingers are quivering, my eyes are growing dim, … MUST PUSH THROUGH THE PAIN, MUST ENDURE JUST A LITTLE BIT MORE INANE SPORTS COMMENTARY, THE ONLY REAL COMPETITION IS YOURSELF, ODELL.

Alright. I can do this.

Yay more bobsledding with no medals yay.

Tonight is the first two of four runs for the four-man bobsled event, and I’m trying to care — after all, this is the only event in which I share a very little bit of genetic material with one of the competitors in this entire Olympics (that I am aware of). And yet, I don’t care. I very much don’t care.

Is it impressive that these men are hurtling down the track at 88 miles per hour? Sure, of course. Do I have any idea what those three guys in the back of the sled are doing? No, I do not. Is there a lot of screaming which at first is entertaining but then becomes just as repetitive and boring as everything else? God, yes. Is bobsledding, like downhill skiing, just the same thing over and over again but with different colored uniforms and finishes that differ from one another by a matter of hundredths of seconds? YEP. Does that make for interesting television? NOPE.

Some points from the competition:

And then we are given a video memorial for Steve Holcomb, the Team USA bobsledder who won gold in 2010 in four-man bobsleigh, the first gold medal for America in that event in 48 years. He passed away from an accidental overdose in May, shocking the bobsledding community, as Holcomb was apparently a big teddy bear of a man who gave great hugs and whom everyone, even his competitors, loved. And now I’m crying? Why am I crying? I DIDN’T KNOW STEVE HOLCOMB — I MEAN, I KINDA REMEMBER HIM FROM 2010, BUT I DIDN’T KNOW HIM PERSONALLY — SO WHY AM I CRYING, GOD DAMMIT.

Anyway, after two runs, Germany is in first and third, South Korea is in second, Canada is in fourth and Team Cousin, who is the fastest American team, has no chance in hell of medaling.

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Sorry, Cuz.

Next up: Men’s 1000m Speed Skate, in which only one Team USA skater, Joey Mantia, even has a shot. And for a hot minute there, he has the gold! But he is quickly eclipsed by South Korean skater Kim Tae-yun, and then Norway’s Håvard Holmefjord Lorentzen beats both of them, and then in the last of the races, the Netherlands’ Kjeld Nuis beats everyone’s time for the gold, pushing Joey Mantia down to the worst place in any Olympic’s competition: fourth.

Some observations:

We then join the third and final round of Men’s Snowboarding Big Air, a new Olympic event. The way it works is each snowboarder has three runs, but they have to do at least two different tricks. Their two best scores are then added together.

And I want to love this event — it has everything that I love: big spectacular twisties and flippies and spinnies; the potential for horrific crashes; a giant run that I can’t imagine climbing to the top of much less fling myself off of; and doofy snowboarding bros, including America’s current favorite doofy snowboarding bro and creative curser, Red Gerard.

However, I did not love watching this event for two reasons — one real, one extremely petty:

  1. As noted, we join the event in the third and final round which means that the competitors are GOING FOR IT. This should be extremely exciting — and it kinda is, the tricks are spectacular — but no one seems capable of sticking their landings, which disqualifies the runs. Apparently, everyone played it safe-ish in the first two runs (which we did not see), enough to put down scores, so in the third run, they were all like, “FUCK IT, I’MMA GONNA GO FOR THE TRIPLE TRIPLE CORK TWIST LIFT GRABBY 1400 FLIPPY QUAD, AND IF I DON’T MAKE IT, YOLO OR WHATEVER THE KIDS ARE SAYING THESE DAYS THAT ESSENTIALLY MEANS ‘YOLO.'” And as result, the whole thing lacks drama. The top three when we check in on the competition are the top three who medal, yawn.
  2. Ivanka Trump is in attendance.

    HEY, FUCK YOU, PRINCESS IVANKA. FUCK YOU AND YOUR WHOLE FUCKING FAMILY.

Things I enjoyed about this event:

  1. When Team USA’s Kyle Mack won silver (Canada’s Sebastien Toutant won gold; Billy Morgan wins bronze), Red Gerard, who also competed but came in fifth, congratulated him thusly:
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Foolish gold for Teammanship to Red Gerard. I KNOW THAT’S NOT A WORD, SHUT UP. ALSO, TOO, FUCK OFF, IVANKA.

Next, Mixed Team Alpine Skiing, another new Olympic event. In this slalom competition, each team has two female competitors and two male competitors and at each level, there are four races — obviously lady versus lady, man versus man, because otherwise would be ridiculous, duh.

By the time we drop into the competition, Team USA has already been eliminated, not that there was anyone on it that you would recognize. When all is said and done, Switzerland wins gold; Austria takes silver and Norway wins bronze.

Bullet points because I can’t be bothered to write “and then the French skier goes around the gates, and beats the Italian skier around the gates” for an hour’s worth of racing:

And some final bits of business to take care of:

Alright my little 고양이, we only have one more night of Sports to get through, and really, it’s not much: the final four-man bobsled runs and the figure skating gala, which is just basically ice capades. WE CAN DO THIS. THE END IS IN SIGHT.

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