I said many times Sasha is one of my two favourites. And yes, Anya is the other. Maybe for some "one-athlete fan" (made it up from "one-woman man"

) it is difficult to understand, because Sasha and Anna have different styles. I prefer Anna's style, but I adore and admire Sasha for her ability, desire and courage to move the sport forward. Every competition where they both enter I am freezing with fear and delight, not for one of them, but for both. What I can't and won't understand or condone is loving one and because of that not just staying indifferent (which is normal) but actively thrashing, insulting, actually trying to annihilate the other. What perverted pleasure can one derive from that? Of the three A, Aliona has never given me any strong emotions: I find her skating beautiful, but it leaves me untouched. Do I have to follow that disgusting manner of expressing my feelings about Aliona's victory over my favourites in the Euros? To throw mud at a wonderful skater just because she was not the one I wanted to win? Inconceivable.