Olympics recap: Michael Phelps reaches the end
Is it back to the bongs and ice cream for the greatest Olympic swimmer ever?
Topics: 2012 Summer Olympics, Michael Phelps, Bob Costas, Life News
United States' Michael Phelps makes his way out of the pool after placing fourth in the men's 400-meter individual medley swimming final. (Credit: AP/David J. Phillip)I first met Michael Phelps in June 2004 when he was still an 18-year-old Olympic hopeful. I talked to him for Interview magazine, but it wasn’t much of an interview. Michael wasn’t the most reflective kid in the world – I don’t think I’m dropping any secrets here — and it was one of the things I liked best about him. I had interviewed baseball star Alex Rodriguez a few months earlier, and every question was torture – or rather, A-Rod’s replies were tortured, as if he had to consider each word three times before saying it.
In contrast, Michael was happy to give me the first thing that came off the top of his head. For instance, when he wasn’t in his Spartan-like regimen, what did he like to gorge on? “Oh, man, give me French vanilla ice cream served in big-ass waffle cones with so many Butterfinger chips that you’ve got to fight to get to the ice cream.” He loved DMX’s “Party Up” – “especially the extended version, the one that runs for nine minutes.”
That was pretty much the interview; the kid already had an agent, who told me, “We’ve had to turn down media. Every 15 minutes in Michael’s life is accounted for.” I thought, that’s a shame, because Michael really enjoyed being a boy, and I wished he had more time to work at it.
I rooted for him hard in the next to Olympics. Not that he needed my support. He was the greatest swimmer since Mark Spitz, probably the greatest swimmer ever, winning 14 gold medals, including a record eight at Beijing.
When he was caught a a party with a bong, I thought, “What the hell, he’s entitled.” I liked Seth Meyers’ remark on “Saturday Night Live”: “If you’re at a party with Michael Phelps and you’re not thinking ‘Oh my God, I’m at a party with Michael Phelps’ and you take a picture of him, you’re an asshole.”
What I wished for him was to have one more glorious Olympics, quit competitive swimming and try to be the eternal kid – one of those athletes who always seem boyish and never seems to age. The one thing I never wanted to see was Michael Phelps anguished. And that’s the way he seemed after fellow American Ryan Lochte won the 400m individual medal. He barely qualified for the final, struggling to a fourth-place finish.
Not only did he struggle, he looked as if he could barely get out of the pool. Maybe for the first time in his young life it occurred to him that he may have to adjust to a world without swimming, a world in which he was only an ex-champion.
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