Palau. Ulong, which was the suckiest bunch of sucks who ever sucked in challenges, plus Angie, who kicked some serious ass and scared more than just a little. “What’s-her-butt” was Stephenie, but I think I like your name for her better. Not a fan of hers. Anyway …
Yeah, loving the Aitus, but I have to say, what did Raro in at the Immunity Challenge last night was just plain ol’ stupidity with an added lack of strategic planning. That challenge could have been waaaaaay closer. Because, look: when you have a swimming challenge, and you have someone competing who is not so good at swimming? You do NOT let that person swim the anchor leg of a relay. The pressure of going last + lack of confidence in the water =! good results, as a general rule. Especially when said relay is “suicide” style*, where each leg is longer than the other.
Based on past performance alone, which is a metric that Raro claimed to be cognizant of at Tribal Council, Raro should have let Rebecca do the first leg of that race. She’s not a strong swimmer. Whoever was their strongest swimmer should have gone last, because (1) they would have had additional endurance to handle it, and (2) they would have been able to make up some time. While the thinking was probably, “Hey, let’s put our strongest and fastest guys in the water first so they can build up a lead,” it just doesn’t make sense when they’ve seen Ozzy swim before. Dude’s a (sea) HOSS. It’s not like he’s new or anything.
Right now I am very interested in seeing this big “deal” that Yul and Ozzy cook up next week. Those two fascinate me because they’re both great players, but in different ways. I mean, they’re both good at the physical and social aspects of the game – that tribe is tight, and not just because they’re winning. They’re winning because they’re tight. Like another Koror, only without Katie. Oh, and have I mentioned yet that Yul and Ozzy are HOTT!!!1!!1!!!? Because … yeah. I love California, and I need to move there soon.
Oh, and in closing, I would like to apologize for not being able to start the thread for the last few weeks, but I have a good excuse. Well, an excuse, anyway: we’ve had a lot of birthdays at work lately, and they all seem to be falling on Thursdays. Yesterday we took someone to Chuck E. Cheese’s for their 25th birthday and I managed to throw my back out playing Skee-Ball. I apologize for any inconvenience this may have caused, and hope to have the situation rectified next week. Big ups to Borborygmi for starting the thread, though. Thanks!
** = There’s probably a better term for it, but I can’t think of anything. Maybe progressive? Back when I was an athlete, many many pounds ago, and we did an individual version of last night’s challenge, we called them suicides. But I’m old. Maybe the kids are calling them something else these days.*