The Olympics are
going on and I don't care.
Kind of like Jimmy
cracked corn. I still don't care.
I care that
thousands of people were thrown out of their homes to build venues
for this multi-million dollar cash cow for the 1%.
I care that people
that have protested the Olympics (and that disastrous World Cup
Soccer) have been thrown in jail. And won't get out until this
charade, façade is over with.
I care that social
spending and agencies are being defunded to cover the excessive costs
of having the Olympics in Brazil. The money will never be repaid
either. Those people are TSOL when it comes to living life.
Spectacle is more important.
When I look at the
financial crisis that both Greece and Spain are in – both hosted
the Olympics. How much of the debt that those countries are in are
from hosting this financial waste case?
But it's the one
time that we can set aside our differences and problems and just
compete in a friendly manner.
Tell that to Team
Refugee.
Tell that to the
Palestinians,
So next time two
countries want to go to war, we'll tell them about the “spirit of
the Olympics,” set up a quick venue and have them compete in a
variety of sporting events to see who is better. Whoever wins more
points wins the war. Gold = 3 points. Silver = 2 points. Bronze =
1 point. Each disqualification results in the loss of 2 points.
Yeah. Right. Like
that'll happen.
Maybe I should lay
off the hard cider.
Or maybe people
should start reading the work of David Zirin and others that have
covered the disaster that hosting the Olympics can be.
We get the pomp and
circumstance – a glorious façade.
The people living in
the host country and area that it is being held in get a personal
hell.
And the country is
stuck with a huge bill while the IOC walks away with a hefty amount
of money for a not-for-profit organization.
So you can say that
the IOC gets the gold, silver, and bronze while the people get the
shaft.
I'll pass.
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