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Showing posts with label Lucky 7. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Lucky 7. Show all posts

Friday, August 15, 2008

Michael Phelps...lucky No. 7. Gold Strikes again for Olympic Hero!

Through the eyes of the cube...


Although Serbian swimmer Milorad Cavic was gliding to the finish, just inches from the gold, Michael Phelps turned out to be the little engine that could.

One more powerful stroke thrust him forward and on to victory.

But up-close onlookers couldn't help but crack a smile or two. It was a bit of a crash landing, after all.

Although his hand smacked into the wall of the pristine "cube" - a last surge of athletic prowess splashed Phelps into Olympic history - to tie Mark Spitz' long-standing record.

But, the grasp for the Gold trinket did not come easy, after-the-fact.

In the wake of a win that was literally snatched out of the clutches of his fierce competitor, the Serbians were so fired up by the biting scenario, that they filed a protest with Olympic Officials so that the governing body could review the video-tape down to the 10-thousandth of a second.

Spoil sports!

And, even as Phelps powered his way to a dramatic finish, a stream of anxious thoughts continued to swim inside his pretty little head.

"I was starting to hurt a little bit with probably the last 10 meters, Phelps said. "That was my last individual race, so I was just trying to finish as strong as I could.”

Phelps’ time was 50.58 seconds - not a world record - but a glorious win nonetheless in view of all the theatrics.

The Baltimore lad has now matched Spitz’s performance in the 1972 Olympic Games (Munich).

Spitz remained quite sports-man-like about the whole turn-of-events.

In fact, he sang the praises of the young Olympic swimmer, earlier this evening.

Without hesitation, Spitz asserted that Phelps was not only the greatest swimmer of all time, but the greatest Olympian of all time, too.

Phelps will return on Sunday to swim in the final event which is a butterfly leg on the 400 medley relay.

If the number eight is as auspicious as the Chinese allege it to be - hopefully - the eighth race on Beijing's home turf will prove to be a lucky experience for Phelps, too.

The world will be tuned in (on the edge of their wide-screen seats) and - just maybe - pi**ing their pants in anticipation of a glorious crowning finale to a week that has been awesome, to say the least!

Sunday, December 23, 2007

Las Vegas...Sin City! Ka-ching...







Well, folks, I decided to take a respite from it all and head out for a serene little holiday out-of-town to a desert oasis.



Uh-huh, Sin City, here I come!



Viva Las Vegas!



There's somethin' about the sound of those one-armed bandits and clinking cocktail glasses that floats my boat!



Heh, big spender!

Well, I'm no whale, that's for sure.



But, I can hold my own at the penny slot machines with any one of those blue-haired ladies, I tell 'ya.



Late in the evening, I'm usally keen for a stroll along the scintillating strip, under a canopy of dazzling eye-popping lights.



And, in an impromptu moment, I may slip in to mingle and rub shoulders with the hoi polloi at Bellagio or try my hand at throw of the dice in an adrenalin-rushing moment at sumptuous Caesar's Palace.



The throngs of excited gamblers - in their snazzy sexy get-ups - are enough to sweep me over the top into moments of sheer ecstasy.

Yeah, a night on the town in Vegas, is a spectacle to behold.



Let's hope I hit the jackpot!







 
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