Olympic Torch Run

I love the Olympics. I love the ideals, the symbolism, the dream, the brotherhood of the Olympics. I love the stories of the athletes, their courage, their perserverance, the challenge of overcoming great odds and doing the unbelievable. I love the Olympic Torch Run. The concept of carrying the flame, passing it from person-to-person, across cities, across countries, until it lights the Olympic cauldron, where all these nations come together in unity and peace for these handful of blessed days. I think it is shameful for those few Italian protestors to protest something so noble as the Olympic. You want to turn me off to your cause? Disrupt and try to hijack one of the world’s greatest symbols. Que Vergogna! Fortunately, it appears that... [Read more]