today, the olympic torch was carried by along its journey.
the path it took happened to be near my work.
i went down there to get a look for myself.
i was pleased to be able to hold one, too.
he wouldn't relinquish full control.
those red mittens had that torch in death grip.
waiting for the torch:
escort:
here she comes!
wow, i'm carrying the torch, she thinks:
SWAP!
they cycle runners and torches, officially, only passing the 'flame'
they light one torch with the other and carry on.
the torch also looks like a joint:
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YOU ARE THE BEST A MAN COULD WISH FOR IN A SON. YOU SEE OPPORTUNITY AND YOU HAVE LEARNED TO RUN WITH IT. THE OLYMPICS ARE AN EVENT BIGGER THAN MANKIND ITSELF. YOU ARE GOING TO CARRY THE TORCH IN YOUR MIND FOREVER. I AM PROUD FOR YOUR OBVIOUS INSIGHT. GO FORWARD AND LEAD NOW. THE JOURNEY, IS IN YOUR HANDS.
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