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I'm always a little sad when the Olympics come to an end. It's like finishing a really good book. A little piece of your life ends. The relationship I've formed with my tivo will certainly take a hit after tonight. I'll miss the athletes. Their determination and respect humbles and astounds me. Anthems and medals, flowers and fire; it's all so huge. It makes me a little teary; but also proud and awed. It's unforgettable, and yet, when it's over, the spirit seems to burn out with the torch. Good thing they'll be back in a couple years.
Go USA!
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