It’s the Olympics! I love the Olympics. When I had my
daughter, I watched the games all hours of the day and night, mostly because
she was up. It might have been ping pong or the steeple chase, I didn’t care, I
watched it.
On my 30th birthday, my husband bought me a TV
for under my kitchen counter, it had a 6 inch screen and we watched the opening
ceremony on that at my surprise party.
Last Friday, I was so excited to return from the day’s
adventures to realize it was that time again. Olympic glory for the USA. I
watched the athletes walking in to the stadium on Channel 6. It was great,
clear pictures and exciting. The next day, the picture wasn’t coming in well,
so I attempted to stream it on my laptop. I did that for about an hour, then it
asked me to sign into a participating company to keep streaming. My company
didn’t subscribe, so I got nothing.
I want to show my USA Olympic pride, but for some reason
my NBC channel and my cable company won’t let me without purchasing a cable
package, which we haven’t had in years. I’ve had five days of sadness, catching
snatches of the Olympics at a birthday party, in recaps on another channel or
at the ER at MMC (while there with a friend). I’ve also been thinking about our
country. We are going through some rough times. We have forgotten about
National pride while mired in political quicksand and hashtags.
If our government wants to know a way to heal our
country, have every American sit in front of a television set to watch Michael
Phelps or Katie Ledecky swim. Better yet, pay for every home in America to have
access to NBC for the two weeks of the summer games and again during the winter
games.
Thanks to a friend, I now know about a way to access BBC
sports. Watching the Olympics from another country’s news source is
fascinating. From calling us the United States of America or America, but
rarely USA to the interviews with the medalists from team GB (Great Britain),
it is fascinating to see how others view us, and how they report on their own
teams. I love their accents and expressions like “brilliant” and “wonky”.
Would I rather be watching British TV or American
coverage? American, every day and twice when the USA gymnastics team is
competing. But until NBC comes back to life or that cable company I have my
Internet through realizes how important to National security and pride the
Olympics are, I guess it’s off to jolly ol’ England.
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