Because I'm THAT important
One of my favorite Olympians as a child growing up was Mark Spitz. I can vaguely remember those 1972 Olympics. I definitely remember all the hype following Spitz throughout my childhood.
Now, instead of being a proud American holding the record for the most gold medals, he has turned into a bitter dude hawking botox. Oh how the mighty have fallen.
I'm really sad.
Now, instead of being a proud American holding the record for the most gold medals, he has turned into a bitter dude hawking botox. Oh how the mighty have fallen.
I'm really sad.
2 Comments:
At 10:06 AM, August 12, 2008,
Anonymous said…
I read that and just got sick. How horrible to be that wrapped up in yourself, instead of supporting the next generation. I lost all respect I had for his accomplishments.
And, you'll notice, they only mentioned his name during commentary when they absolutely had to. Got the feeling he's made a habit of pissing people off.
At 10:19 AM, August 13, 2008,
Anonymous said…
Sounds a little bitter to me. My question, why not just go and watch? Why do you need an engraved invitation to go? Just curious.
I hope Michael breaks his record. He has five...only 3 left.
Hey Spitz...build that bridge and get over it.
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