I love the Olympics. My TV probably isn't moving off of NBC until it's done. My favorite part of the opening ceremonies was the video projection stuff on the fllor, starting with the shockwaves being sent out as that guy hit the ground with his staff and culminating with the ice breaking up and the orcas coming through.
One of the speakers, I didn't catch who it was, had SUCH a Canadian accent. It made me giggle. After that, when Gretzki and the others were standing there, waiting for the hydraulics to kick in, all I could hear in my head was "Hey buddy, could ya get that couldron up out of the floor? This torch is getting heavy, eh."
Moguls hurt my knees to watch.
Short track skating is awesome. It and snowboard cross are these intense, quick, barely contained bouts of chaos. The Koreans taking each other out was pretty exciting because it happened in the last turn. A similar thing almost happened in one of the snowboard cross heats, where two french dudes collided and almost wiped out, but both somehow managed to hang on and finish the race.
The guys in the biathalon work their ASS off. I can't imagine how difficult it must be to cross country ski that hard, and then have to calm yourself enough to hit a tiny little target with your shots. Just about every one of them had froth coming out of their mouths by the time they crossed the finish line.
Our first ever medal in nordic combined was exciting, especially since we almost got gold. Dude was leading almost the entire race, then a japanese racer jumped ahead, but the pack overtook him again with the U.S. in front, and then some french guy slipped ahead in the last couple meters.
Similar thing happened in the ladies 1500 speed skating. In the last pair, a Canadian and a German, the announcers were talking up the canadian, talking about how she had what it took to get on the podium. RIGHT after one of the announcers mentioned how the German had fallen off the pace, somewhere in the last lap, and had no chance to come back, she kicked on the afterburners. It's like she heard the announcer and thought "Well fuck you too, guy. Watch this." Ended up overtaking the Candian for the silver.
The mountain was finally in good enough condition for the downhill, which is always fun. Bode Miller kinda seems like a dick, but it was still fun watching him get the bronze.
About the only thing I don't give a shit about is figure skating. For everything else I'll likely be glued to the set.