I am writing this story about an American meeting an Irishman in Dublin while on vacation, and I’ve caught myself almost spelling words the way they do in Europe. Sometimes I wish I could spell ‘realize’ with an “S”.
I can’t come up with any good topics to write about. The Olympics are coming up very soon, but I am not really fond of the summer Olympics, especially after 1996. I much prefer the winter games, which has more sports I like. I blame Grinkov and Gordeeva, who captivated my little 10-going-on-11-year old heart.