Dominique Dawes is here.
Literally. She's on campus, she'll be speaking in a little less than half an hour and I'm to decide whether I care enough about who I once was to go hear her speak.
Dominique was My Hero in 1996. Yes, I was alive back then. I was actually, believe it or not, a gymnast back then. And Dominique Dawes was my hero. I didn't like Dominique Moceanu that much. Kerri Strug struck me as such a cliche. I adored Amy Chow, and Shannon Miller was solid, but Dominique was my hero. I remembered her from 1992, for pete's sake. I loved her.
Amy Chow too. They were My Heroes.
So in 20 minutes, Dominique Dawes is going to speak, and I'm trying to decide whether I care. If it were Michael Shanks, I would already be out there on the lawn. I would have been out there as soon as I got out of class three hours ago.
It would be more about the symbolism of the thing than actually caring, I think.
But part of me still wants to go.
And I just can't decide.
Literally. She's on campus, she'll be speaking in a little less than half an hour and I'm to decide whether I care enough about who I once was to go hear her speak.
Dominique was My Hero in 1996. Yes, I was alive back then. I was actually, believe it or not, a gymnast back then. And Dominique Dawes was my hero. I didn't like Dominique Moceanu that much. Kerri Strug struck me as such a cliche. I adored Amy Chow, and Shannon Miller was solid, but Dominique was my hero. I remembered her from 1992, for pete's sake. I loved her.
Amy Chow too. They were My Heroes.
So in 20 minutes, Dominique Dawes is going to speak, and I'm trying to decide whether I care. If it were Michael Shanks, I would already be out there on the lawn. I would have been out there as soon as I got out of class three hours ago.
It would be more about the symbolism of the thing than actually caring, I think.
But part of me still wants to go.
And I just can't decide.
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Date: 2003-09-23 03:21 pm (UTC)I'd go see her. I realize, of course, that by the time you read this the event will be over. But I'm still giving my input, post-fact.
My opinion is that Shannon Miller was a cry baby. That may seem insensitive, but you'll recall, I'm an insensitive person. However, Ma, the face of sensitivity, would even go "oh, great, she landed the dismount; now she's gonna cry again. Aren't they only supposed to cry when they mess up?" That girl would cry when she did something right; she'd sob when she did something wrong; she'd cry when other girls did their routines; I imagine she cried when lunch was served in the Olympic Village. That girl just loved to cry. I can't recall seeing her face where it wasn't tearstained. That's how she stays so thin, I tell you; she's dehydrated!
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Date: 2003-09-23 06:12 pm (UTC)I didn't go. I might regret it, but I don't right now.
And I dunno about Shannon Miller. She made it through what, 2, 3 Olympics? Which is impressive, given the length of most of those girls' careers. Still...
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Date: 2003-09-24 01:03 am (UTC)