Mess finds Olympics boring, especially these winter festivals. That said, there have been two shining stars to emerge - Joannie Rochette for her stunning performance only hours after learning of her mother's death, and the post-gay, dead animal wearing child known as Johnny Weir. Weir turned out to be the Adam Lambert of the Olympics, and Mess loves his chutzpah (that's GANAS in Yiddish, y'all). After being dissed by judges, belittled by commentators, and threatened by PETA, Weir stood strong. Go on with your freaky self, Johhny.
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