Sports

At 7:45pm EST (4:45 PT****) last night the showdown of the 2010 Winter Olympics Games occurred, at least in my mind.

On the day after Thanksgiving, the world’s greatest golfer got in his black Cadillac Escalade and began to maneuver out of the driveway of his Orlando mansion. On the way out, his vehicle hit a nearby fire hydrant, putting a dent in the front bumper. What appeared to be a harmless fender-bender turned out to be the beginning of a downward spiral for Tiger Woods.

University of Alabama running back Mark Ingram buried his face in his hands, overwhelmed after being announced as the recipient of the 2009 Heisman Trophy. He approached the podium on stage with tears flowing from his dark brown eyes after being recognized as the best college football player in the nation.

Ahh, it’s that time of the year….wait---let me rephrase.

Ahh it’s that time of every other year…sound better? Yeah, I think so...that I anxiously wait for. It’s Olympics season folks and I couldn’t be more excited to watch sports that I can only watch once every 4 years.

But the great debate has fallen on my shoulders, which is better: the Summer Games or Winter Games?