Like many people these days I've been mesmerized by the Winter Olympics--although I seem to have a knack for missing the most exciting moments. I was there for the first runs of the women's skeleton, for example, but missed Shaun White's Double McTwist and Evan Lysacek's long program Gold. But what stands out in my mind is a moment from last night's ice dancing program. I don't even remember which pair it was, but I watched the man blow his nose and then hand the tissue to someone — a coach, a relative? — before he skated off with his partner into Olympic glory.
It made me think about all of us who only stand and wait, who cheer on the sidelines, which is, let's face it, most of us. And it also made me think about how, despite their gravity-defying feats, these Olympians are just ordinary people after all. I'll remember the tissue long after I've forgotten the triple toe loops. It was a moment of humanity. Those always stick with me.