So they’re going to be throwing a little party in Beijing exactly 364 days from today. I’m not sure what the big deal is, but I heard it had something to do with nude Greco-Roman wrestling?
Anyway, whatever the heck it is all those wacky communists are putting together, I’m sure it’s already been beaten to death by other blogs and media outlets. No, this entry is naught but a simple story of loss and redemption. Or rather, being lost, and subsequent redemption in the form of not being lost anymore.
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