Finally. This World Cup Soccer stuff is over. My word, I thought it would never end. Every day…day after day…this country, that country. Fights, squabbles, disagreements over rulings, Lawd love a duck I liked to think I’d never hear the end of soccer, soccer, soccer.
It’s kind of like Lance Armstrong and the Tour d’old Bicyclists. It gets tedious after the fourth or fifth day for me.
Would my attitude have been different had the U.S. won? Nope. I simply don’t get into soccer. Never have. Never played it when I was a kid — we played softball or kickball or that really nasty dodgeball which tends to mame one physically and mentally for life. But never soccer.
Besides it wasn’t truly WORLD Cup Soccer – it’s not like the whole world was there…Bangladesh wasn’t there and a bunch of other countries weren’t there either so it was at best a Part of the World Cup Soccer or maybe a World Sippy Cup Soccer. But not the whole World.
I’m glad it’s over…congratulations Spain…it was Spain who finally won the thing wasn’t it? Now let’s go do something fun…like syncronized table tennis…sigh…