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Well, it came a little late, but the general tone from north of the border is that it's better to have come late, than not at all. I'm talking, of course, about gold medals. While many of you sports junky's were checking out the NBA All-Star festivities this weekend, the 2010 Winter Olympics kicked off on Friday night. I suppose the opening ceremony could now be viewed as a sign of things to come. Leading up to Friday, TV stations around our friendly neighbor to the north were airing commercials telling Canadians to "Believe," and that "This is Our Game (referring to Hockey, of course)." There was a lot of buzz about who would be carrying the torch at the final moment. Then the time came. "The Great One," Wayne Gretzky, and Steve Nash stood together as the world waited, and waited, and waited. Finally, after the embarrassing malfunction was overcome, the Olympic cauldrin was lit and the games were declared open. Now, most people have forgotten about the odd moment (well, those of us you who actually saw it, I mean, most probably missed it to begin with). Perhaps all of Canada should have seen the writing on the wall from that instant.