
Brazil played well, but Argentina was as if in a trance. Something sinister was afoot in Maracaibo this afternoon - voodoo, black magic, bad mojo - you know, Brazilian stuff. Don't let that giant Jesus statue overlooking Rio fool you.
It's as if us Albiceleste fans have been assaulted. It was certainly a crime to end such a wonderful display of Argentine soccer throughout the entire tournament in such a dismal manner. Oh, how the players themselves must feel.
There was nothing to be done after this incredible disappointment. I immediately went outside and spent four hours hacking away at limbs with a machete and garden scissors, muttering to myself like some loony bird. The plants needed cutting back and I needed to abuse something. It worked out well.
I won't be embedding any video. Forget it. There's nothing good to see. Argentina was trounced 3 to 0, one of which was an autogoal! I think that one just sucked the life out of the team. Bloody hell.
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