Olympic Fever

John and I are serial Olympics watchers. We're the sort who can't get enough of it, watch every event we possibly can, watch the highlight reels and even (am I admitting this?) the cheesy "spotlight" segments that they do on various athletes. (Like 33-year-old Oksana Chusovitina, a gymnast from Uzbekistan, who competes for Germany because that's where her son could get treatments for his leukemia. DUDE. We watched her compete and I kept shouting, "Look at her! Look what she can do! She's older than me!") We like watching the Olympics, is what I'm saying. We like it so much, in fact, that we are SERIOUSLY CONSIDERING getting another TiVo to help us get over the strain that these sixteen days put on our original TiVo. Clearly, we have Olympic Fever. Sadly, I don't believe that a prescription for more cowbell would help anything.