Olympic LOVE

I am proud to be an American...most of the time. And this time, I am proud of our Olympic heroes representin' our lovely little country. I know other countries want to crush us, and gloat much more than necessary when they do beat us. But I love you and scream for you. I've even been known to jump out of my seat for you (phelps, and the medley last night). I will continue to sing the national anthem with you or for you when you stand so proud on the podium. And don't worry I was laughing at the those cocky frenchies with you last night as they "zmashed you". HA HA HA. Their noses definitley a bit lower last night and their words were smashed down their pate eating throats. C'est la vie mes amis. U-S-A, U-S-A.....