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It’s majestic. It’s worldly. It’s controversial. It’s shattering. But it’s glorious. And infinitely amazing. You may love it. You may hate it. Or fall somewhere in between. But regardless, you cannot deny its cultural essence. And the epic tradition it bestows. There’s something about the Summer Olympics that I love. Downright freaking love. I don’tContinue reading “There’s something”