Olympic Dreams

I always complain about the Olympics, because usually, they come at a time that interrupts some show I am really into at the given time......However, I have been a good and loyal American this year, and I have been doing my part in watching and cheering on Team USA. I find myself watching things like fencing and water polo.....totally engulfed in sports I know absolutely nothing about, but I am so excited to watch. I tend to be a Winter Olympics girl.....I always dreamed of being a gold medalist in figure skating.....growing up in the mountains made all those winter sports seem more attainable for me. I didn't grow up anywhere near a gymnastic arena....I always loved watching the sport, but I just couldn't connect with those athletes like I could the ice skaters.....that is, until Nadia Comaneci came along. I vaguely remember her in the 1976 Olympics....okay, I was one, I have not memory of the actual event, but I loved watching footage of her, and the cheesy made for t.v. movie of her life was my favorite. What a story! I still just love Bela Karoyli and his wife....who could forget this shot:

Well.....I think I have discovered a deep family secret....................

I think my father is really Bela Karolyi.

You see it.....don't you? Still not convinced?

I tried to find a shot of him making his "frustrated coach" face.

Some people insist that LaToya and Michael Jackson are actually the same person....that's why it is so hard to find a picture of both together......all I am saying is, just try and find a shot of Bela and Dad.......