I’m writing from my favorite recliner, watching the end of the Olympics. I’m kind of sad to see them end. I loved following Michael Phelps. Once again, the United States proved to be the best of the best. It was thrilling to watch. There is someone special at every Olympics, but there was something especially electrifying about Phelps.
Indeed, I think I have a little crush on Mr. Phelps. That, and I love a good success story.
Caffeine, Jesus, and Pontification 