So last night I tried to watch the Openingzzzzz ....oh! I'm sorry.
It was a long week, and the combination of a glass of wine and some dreamy Chinese music had my eyes struggling to stay open.
Suzy called me during the parade of athletes. Her cable signal arrives about 2 seconds before mine, so she would make a wisecrack about whoever she was looking at, and then I'd see it on my screen. It was pure comedy gold because she would modify her voice to sound like whomever I was seeing on my screen, and say what they might be thinking.
As I recall, I think we did this at the start of the last Olympics too. Proof that we are getting old? Or remain forever immature??
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