Jack Todd: Brother, can you spare another quarter (billion) for Big Owe?

The Big Owe is the gift that keeps on taking.
Got a spare dollar? If you do, the Olympic Stadium would be only too happy to swallow it for you.
From its inception in the early 1970s well into the new millennium, it has been a clown stadium, an ugly, ruinously expensive concrete stain on this city, a money-gorging rat-hole down which whole generations of weak-kneed, jelly-spined politicians have happily poured our hard-earned tax dollars.
It is civic folly taken to its illogical extreme, madness