Ice-dancing compulsories were kind of monotonous. Listen, I get it-- they are the opportunity for the pair to demonstrate control and precision, and technical mastery. But, for real, the same song 23 times in a row? Oy. Why are our two best pairs so pissy at each other? Save the drama for your home ice. It's Olympic time.
Ok, not sleeping last night has caught up with me and I MUST go to sleep immediately. Allez les Etats Unis!!
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