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It is HILARIOUS to me that I need to add an explanatory note to this blog post, but three thousand people have read it in less than 24 hours and among them appear to be a handful of angry people who have missed the boat, so let me clarify a few things.
I am not in Sochi. I am on my couch. In Oregon. I am not remotely attempting to pretend to be an expert on anything except watching things on my TV and making fun of them. Please see other examples here , here and here.
The Olympics are publicly televised entertainment and we are all allowed to be entertained by them in our own way. Mine includes mocking technical glitches and ugly parkas. I do not apologize for this. Stray dogs being shot in the street! Dangerous, falling-down buildings! Surveillance cameras in the shower! Black market lightbulbs!
Hotels with framed photos of Putin everywhere but no running water! Industrial beige everything! That international conversation is valuable and can only bring good in the long run. There is room in the world for a wide range of conversations about a lot of things about being gay. And now! Catherine the Great! Space race! The Kremlin! Russian nesting dolls!