Iain Does Not Have Olympic Fever

He and his coworkers in downtown Chicago are listening to President Obama on the radio, speechifying about the city's Olympic bid. He emails:

He's blowing on about Chicago, the Olympics, hopes, dreams, achievement, etc, etc. His voice is starting to irritate me almost as much as Bush's did. All I can think is 'I don't give a shit about dreaming; just get a good fucking health care bill passed.' Playtime is over.