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Aimee — It went really well. Good times, despite a totally classless eavesdropping move (others surveyed called it "lame" and "rude") by someone who ought to be smart enough to recognize a classless move and do the opposite.

For the record, "Percy Jackson" is a completely safe first-date movie, and Coal Creek, despite the suddenly close quarters, was a good place for getting-to-know-you chit-chat. Our intentions to watch the U.S.-Canada hockey game last night were thwarted when it turned out that the NBC I get via my antenna had no intention of airing the game (it was on MSNBC), so we were regaled instead with ski cross, ice dancing (which, it turns out, is one of his favorite Olympic sports ... go figure) and men's combined ... and the last thirty seconds of a pheomenal U.S. upset of a disappointed home team. USA!

I'm totally a fan of the dude who gets Bode Miller pumped up at the top of the race course.

"C'mon, Bode Miller! You can do it! You can DO it, Mister Miller! You're the MAN!"

I love that guy.