I would just like to take a moment to say how proud I am of our American boys. You know, the ones kicking around a ball in South Africa. I remember watching the Poland-U.S. game in 2002, and although I was torn between the two teams, I was quite content when Poland won. But I don’t have to worry about split loyalties this year. I’m throwing all my support with the U.S. of A.
P.S. Mr. Donovan, my impromptu marriage proposal (due to the winning goal scored in the NINETY-FIRST EFFING MINUTE) still stands.
P.P.S. England, how does it feel placing second in the group, behind the U.S.A.? Need some ice for that burn? Haha, baby.
P.P.P.S. I think it is time to bring out the VHS of Bend It Like Beckham and to reminisce of the days when I had a zillion assists as left midfield. Or find some old friends and have a spontaneous pick up game. Yeah, I like that second option.