Match Day 9
We’re in full World Cup mode now.
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Match Day 8
Maybe because it’s the first year I’m taking the subway to work, but this is the first World Cup where I’ve noticed strangers rockin’ their countries kits.
This week alone I’ve seen 2 Argentinas, a Germany, and a Mexico. And then on Friday, out of no where, a French “Henry” number 12 shirt.
I always want to yell something real at these true believers. Something like “aww man, cool jersey bro.” The best I could muster was an awkward thumbs up to the German gentleman . He smiled an efficient smile and got off at the next stop.
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Stoppage Time
Fox! Get Jorge Perez-Navarro a private jet. Or a helicopter. Or a Star Trek transporter. He should be calling EVERY match.
That is all.
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Match Day 7
Musa. Musa. Musa.
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Match Day 6.
A slim chance remains.
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Match Day 5.
I’m too old to use the word “lit”. But it’s a World Cup summer. My decision making is blurred and well, Jesse Lingard is LIT.
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Match Day 4
Germany humbled.
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Match Day 3.
Ode to Mile Jedinak. Also “Classer” is a word.
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Match Day 2
Take it slow Mo.
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Floodlights and Goalposts 