Yeah...it's been raining for sixteen days straight and the temperature is hovering at 42 and the lines on the pitch are starting to float in the puddles, but the guys are pullin' their boots on and muttering that "we're too old to be doin' this" at the same time they're getting that rush of old boy adrenalin that shouts "Yes! I'm here and I've got my boots on. I may be old but in the words of Old Nick, "I AINT DEAD YET".
Wednesday, February 2, 2011
A Thrill of Recognition
Okay it's a small thing, but I was reading the Timbers Notebook this past week and saw the small print notice announcing the division alignments in the coming MLS season. In the West I noted that competitors included our boys, the Portland Timbers, Vancouver Whitecaps, Seattle Sounders, and the San Jose Earthquake. All of them teams who struggled for the title back in the 70s NASL. Brings back memories of an extraordinary time when most of us were just discovering soccer. Who would have thought that we'd be gearing up thirty some years later to go to battle under the same banners and wearing the same colors (sorta). As I say, I felt a thrill.
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