March 1, 2010
Sunday morning was spent cleaning up the medical room and packing the last few boxes while we all thought about heading home. Only two things remained, the Gold Medal men’s ice hockey game and Closing Ceremonies.
The game was outstanding despite the outcome. Who could have asked for anything better than an overtime thriller? It was easily the loudest venue I’ve ever been in… and only a small percentage was cheering for the red, white and blue. We made our noise though when we tied the score with under a minute left only to be heartbroken in the extra period.
From there we had to rush back to the Village to get changed for Closing Ceremonies. Into the RL gear again and off to BC place. The behind the scenes part was long but fun. Talked about what had taken place over the prior two weeks, took lots of pictures and said some goodbyes. This time, we were some of the first in line to get into the stadium. When given the go ahead, it was a near sprint onto the arena floor. It was thrilling.
Closing is interesting because it’s a bit of a downer despite being a celebration. At the end of the show we went back onto the arena floor for a short concert before heading out. On the way out, the crowd was packed along the edges of the stage, waving to all the participants. I went over to the side to shake hands with and thank the people who came… they loved it, and so did I! Some friends quickly joined me and we enjoyed it so much that we ran to the opposite side of the stage to do the same thing. The mutual appreciation was uplifting after a tiring month on the road.
By the time I got back and changed, ate dinner, saw a couple of patients and did some final administrative work, it was already 11:30, and I had a 4:00am bus to the airport. No sense going to bed. Went out for an hour or so with some of the medical crew, then headed back to the Village to clean up and do my final packing. The medical team was a great group that really came together during the course of the month. There were headaches no doubt, but when it came down to it, we provided excellent care to Team USA. I'm proud to have been a part of this medical team and to have been involved with the team of athletes that broke the record for the most medals by a single country in an Olympic Winter Games.
After moving out of my room, I went to the dining hall for one last meal, but the only thing open was McD’s, and they were still serving dinner food. Not what I had in mind, but it would have to do. Said some final goodbyes and headed off to the airport.
United had come to the Village on Sunday morning, so I was able to check in that check two of my bags then. At the airport, though, I still had one bag to check and then had to get through security. All I can say is I’m glad I did it early. Can’t imagine what a mess it’s going to be later in the day. While walking through the airport, I ran into the Team Canada head coach and assistant GM, both Detroiters. Had to congratulate them, as difficult as that was. At the gate, I ran into an old friend, someone I had worked Summer World University Games and the Torino Games with. Small world.
Now I’m just waiting for my flight time to come around. I have at least another hour before we board.
It was an exciting, inspiring month… but I’m ready to go home.