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Sport is the mortal enemy of art and culture. Having last Summer suffered the indignity of living in an Olympic city, the only good word I have to say about that particular farce is that at least it will never again happen in my lifetime (and hopefully it has also killed stone dead any desire for or chance of London hosting the soccer World Cup, which would be even more beastly).
Watched Mad Men on the plane yesterday, a nice episode (American Tobacco pull their account, the slimy young exec who could pass for Steve Buscemi's son - Pete? - has a daughter). Last night in the hotel I saw the Game of Thrones episode about which so many have been howling. I enjoyed it very much.
I enjoy the world of art as much as I enjoy sports. I have never really understood why more people could not appreciate both.