Well, it's quite a bit after the fact, but they were fun days and why not re-live some of the memories of the Olympics with a few pictures.
Who can forget Joe being the only one cheering for Team USA while we watched the game on the big screen (the wall) at the house .... only to have them win and us lose!
Ask those in the Salvation Army drop-in what our blood pressure was while we watched Slovakia come within a couple of inches of tying that game with the puck behind Luongo.
The expert on the moment Sidney Crosby scored the winning goal, however, is my mother while we jumped and made noise in the RIO theater with the hundreds of others who were there and later as we drove down Commercial Drive and into the Downtown Eastside.
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