Then she, Viktor and another skater nearly crashed into each other. She said, Viktor avoided the crash, shrugged and laughed it off.
|The Man Has Class|
(And Bedroom Eyes)
A couple of years ago, I was taking a dance lesson at Lake Placid when my coach nearly ran us into the Protopopovs. We both stopped with a foot to spare.
"Nice, move," I said as we skated away, "You nearly killed the Protopopovs."
I've written about Famous Former Olympian Now a Coach here before. When I'm on ice he glares at me. Well, maybe that's just his natural expression and he glares at everyone. Whatever. Anyway, I sometimes say "Hello dear" in my little old lady voice, then stay well, well, very well out of the way of his students.
So today, I was waiting for the ice to open, and he walks past me. It was like this:
|That's me on the left.|
Yes, I did feel all Schadenfreude.