This Olympic Slogan has a double meaning for me today.
First, I believe in the success of Canada and its Olympians.
Especially with today’s Men’s Hockey Gold Match.
I have waited for this day with the utmost thrill.
Second and most importantly,
On a personal note,
We have heard some ill news in our family.
“I Believe” will have to take precedence for the benefit of my kin.
As much as I love for Canada to get Gold,
Family comes first.
On Feb 25, 2010,
Around 19:30 EST, I have anticipated to watch the
Women’s Hockey Gold Medal match
between Canada and the United States.
I have been waiting for this game all that day.
I have been busy these past few weeks,
with my Birthday trip to Ottawa,
and seeing all my wonderful family and friends, (not to mention how they contributed
to the massive weight gain I have accumulated)
I have not written anything about my favorite Sports event.
The 2010 Winter Olympics.
I know I am so late with this,
But I just got the chance to write this,
right after Canada conquered Russia in Men’s Hockey,
and I am allowing my vocal cords to recover.
I should have updated my site days ago,
But as I have said before, and it is no secret here,
that when the Olympics are on,
I am useless to be around! All I do is watch it.
I am pretty much as useless as a fart in a Jacuzzi!
What? Too gross?
Okay, how about as useless as a belt on a plumber?
No? Still too obscene?
As useless as Tiger Woods’ apology?
Too insensitive?
Well, too bad. I am sticking with that!
I am ending this and take a shower.
I haven’t bathed since we lost to the US in the quarterfinals.
The cat won’t lick me anymore.
I would like to thank everyone who remembered.
You are all cherished.
*A little story about this cake.
We went to the Merlot Revolving Restaurant in Ottawa,
and my son whispered to the server, “It’s my Dad’s Birthday today. Can you do something for him?”
The guy said, “I’ll take care of it.”
And a couple of minutes later,
here comes my birthday slice.
Sweet kid, huh?
So I gave him the cake after he helped me blow the candle.
I didn’t come from the Land Down Under.
Where beer does flow and men chunder.
But I sure wish I did.
With their Gorgeous Women, Devils from Tasmania
and Wolverines. (I’m sorry, I meant Hugh Jackman. “Wolverine” is Canadian.)
I wish I live in this amazing land of wonder!
I bet it’s so much fun there.
The latest news is that the Classic 80’s group
MEN AT WORK
Who sang the popular music “Down Under,”
have been sued for copyright infringement and lost.
So, if you are in the Philippines
and live somewhere in the vicinity of Manila,
and would like to inquire about having your events and parties catered,
with personalized services at reasonable prices,
do give them a shout.
– I think Lady Gaga and Marilyn Manson are one and the same.
– I don’t care what anybody says. Elton John is Fabulous!!!
– Stephen Colbert is funny. I like him.
– The iPad? Not so much.
– I need to start listening to Kings Of Leon.
– And Black Eyed Peas.
– I actually told my friends before the show that Taylor Swift will dominate the Grammys.
– She did. Well, she won more than one.
– Pink made me dizzy. And wet.
– So did Beyonce.
– And both of Katy Perry’s
– Norah Jones was the hottest artist there that night. Hands down.
– Greenday is the most awesomestest band ever!
– I still miss Michael Jackson.
– My 3D Glasses didn’t work.
– I like the Tribute to Les Paul better.
– Is it me or Slash’s guitar was not in tune?
– Probably because of Jamie Fox’s voice Autotune.
And lastly,
I really don’t mind when Hip Hop and Rap artists perform.
With all 5 freakin’ guys, each with their own microphones
rapping and running all around the stage.
I cannot understand most of the words they say anyway.
But I think the Networks should change their policy on letting
artists perform their songs with profanities.
I understand that they cannot let those words be said on air,
with their censorship rules.
But since there are so many in a song,
all you hear are either lots of muted sounds or tons of bleeps.
It is very awkward for people watching the show in the comfort of their homes.
Because once they started bleeping those profanities,
I started thinking of all the swear words I know and substituting them to all the bleeps!
My swearing is getting a workout!
And I am getting very creative lately.
These days,
where everyone is going about their busy lives,
it is nice to hear how you are appreciated from time to time.
Sometime last week,
My co-worker, who said this to me before,
came to my office and told me this.
“Ty, I just want you to know how we appreciate you.”
I said, “Thank you.”
And I asked why?
“First I want to thank you for being so patient with us whenever we need help.”
“Okay.” I said.
“This weekend, my mother got a laptop for the first time, and I was showing her how to use it.”
My co-worker replied. “You know, just showing her the email and the internet.”
“That’s great!” “How did it go?” I asked.
“I almost killed her!”
Alright.
Maybe “Kill” wasn’t exactly the word that was used.
But anger and frustration was definitely conveyed on our conversation.
I didn’t really care if murder was on the six o’clock news that night.
But that story really made my day.
“Early Morning, April 4
Shot rings out in the Memphis sky
Free at last, they took your life
They could not take your pride” ~Pride (In the name of Love) – U2