I've tried to watch soccer, really. Numorous times. So I tried again Saturday for US vs Italy. I went to our proper Irish bub, Paddy Cassidy's and ordered up a Smithwicks and watched. I watched some more. I had another Smithwicks, and watched some more. Man, these guys sure run alot, do the ever score? YEAH!! Sombody scored...oh...rats. I watched some more. I got tired watching them run so much, I left before the amazing tie game ended and went home to nap.
I tried again....sorry. I used to think Nascar was boring with all those left turns, but at least there is some fender rubbing, high speed competition. Maybe soccer is like Scotch...ya have to aquire a taste for it. I'm not a quitter, so I'll probably try it again. Maybe I didn't drink enough...

Tom.


But, what do I know?