I’ll admit it, I’m an Olympics whore. Nevermind all the commercials and the feel good cheeseball biographies of the athletes, the Olympics are all about the world coming together to battle it out on a global stage. I’m always blown away with the sacrifice one has to make to be an olympic athlete, and I admire the focused passion. That said, who the hell invited bobsledding? How on earth did this sport come into existence? But here at Wend HQ, we’re grateful, because without bobsleds, you’d rarely see out of control people sliding upside down at 70mph on hard ice– hell, I’m afraid of waterslides for god sake. Got some good wipeout footage? Send it along to letters@wendmag.com
From James: (how much time do you lose inverted?)

From Chen: (Oh boy, this is bad)

From Adam: (I love Jamaica)