My ten-year-old daughter and I waited all week to watch the opening ceremonies of the Olympics. I soaked up the music and the pagentry. She waited paitently hour after hour to see The Parade of Nations. Finally...twenty-one letters into the parade...The United States of America enters the arena. Eyes glued to the television my little diva checks out their outfits and remarks in disgust, "OMG!!! Did you see those shoes? They are totally theraputic (I think she may have been going for orthopedic here.) I can't even look." With that, she rolled over, snuggled under her blanket and drifted off to sleep. U-S-A! U-S-A! U-S-A!
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