those two stupid italian teams, content to play for the lottery, caused me to stay awake (barely) till 540 am!
sure they had sunlight till about 11 thanks to it being summer there (info from sue-ann), but spare a thought for fans from "200 countries" as the commentator proudly put it.
No goals in 120 min of football? can we have manchester united vs real madrid for the final next time. YAWN.
it's like the street soccer culture nowadays; to the uninitiated, let me explain.
if you want to play at a crowded court, you form a team and say "new team".
the two teams on court will say "3 goals", meaning the first team to score 3 will stay on, and the loser will make way for the new team.
i know juve and milan are both italian, but surely they didn't have to hog the field exclusively for 2 HOURS! 3 HOURS in all for me!!
bloody catenaccio.
si vous ne pouvez pas marquer des buts, revenez a l'Italie! (if you can't score, go back to Italy!)
too bad the Nike Shox streaker didn't come on to liven up proceedings. i'm proud of costacurta and maldini though. this time they're on the right end of a 3-2 penalty shootout. remember USA '94?
my insomnia is cured!
Thursday, May 29, 2003
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