With the Olympic Games coming to a close in Beijing I am sure there have been more than a few people out there fantasising about what it would be like to be participating.
Well I am here to let you know the easy way to get yourself there.
Why spend years sweating, gasping for air and with aching muscles you didn’t even know you had in the usually difficult quest to get there. Who wants to put up with exhausting training schedules, special diets and no time for a social life etc…
No there must be an better way and I am here to share the lazy way to achieve if not glory at least a good story you can tell to the grandkiddies.
That’s right I have a simple plan to get you into the games. You’ll get to walk in your countries spiffy uniform colours and hang out with all the hot fellow Olympians. Pick the right Olympics and you can be spending time in an exotic destination too.
So what the secret? Well as far as I can tell it’s to pick a sport that no one else in your country has any interest in, then sign yourself up and head off to go for gold, or not…
If your country seems to be in everything then just pick a country that doesn’t seem very sporty and move on in. if you do it right you could be the only representative of that country and thus you are then assured the honour of carrying your new flag.
Sure barring a convient outbreak of food poisoning in the competitors in of your particular competition you won’t be winning any medals. But then I figure that most athletes there don’t so you will be in good company.
Olympic Athlete will look good on your resume whether you came first or very very last (no need to mention where you placed on it really).
Plus you could even end up having a movie made about you like the Jamaican bobsledders!
Even if you don’t manage to sell the move rights you could become branded a loveable loser and have everyone clapping and cheering for you. This happened to Eric the Eel at the Sydney games.
The guy would have a hard time making it across a bathtub but he got the crowd on his side and probably more media attention than the winners (can you remember who won? I can’t). Whoever won may have a medal but Eric was a darling of the crowd and is still remembered fondly.
I used to think that his place could have gone to more deserving athlete who at least had more than a snowballs chance in hell of winning. But now that is not the Olympic spirit is it. No the spirit is to have as many countries coming together in a celebration of sport or something like that. Lovely ideals which any aspiring Olympian can exploit.
So stop dreaming and start scheming!

