I have a guest commenter today. Her name is Char and she made me have chills today.  And then she made me cry.  I hope there are more happy tears this afternoon.  I'll be watching.  2:30.  Go USA!
Here is Char's sports report:
Three Minutes.  
I was 3 minutes away from never watching soccer ever, ever, never again.
Setting the scene.....USA's last World-Cup group-round game aired  live in the morning of a work day - so I DVR'd it.  The first 2 USA  games also were not at convenient times in our life schedule, so they  were recorded. I eventually watched both of them in their entirety,  but each several days after the fact with the knowledge of the outcomes. I enjoyed them both, and enjoyed not stressing over the  result......however for game 3 I wanted to experience that stress. Believe it or not in this day and age, I successfully managed to avoid  the internet, avoid work colleagues who know what real football is, and  avoid the radio on the ride home. The mumblings about a possible  earthquake that afternoon nearly caused me to buckle on the internet  thing - but, I held out..........
So here we go, wilson (the cat) and I sitting down 11 hours after gametime to  watch Game 3.   USA had draws in our first 2 matches, so we pretty much  needed a win to advance out of the round.  Algeria had good defensive  possession skills - and a few really good chances to score.......but in  general, USA looked stronger and had more good chances. But none were  going in. Scratch that - one DID go in, but the ref ruled it  off-sides. A replay showed conclusively that Dempsey was NOT off-sides,  so for the second game in a row - USA had a legitimate goal recalled. And in both cases it would have been the go-ahead goal.
At the end of 90 minutes, the score was nil-nil.   4 minutes would be  added of stoppage time. The other simultaneous group game also nearly  over, and if both results held, USA would be knocked out. Going home. Without a loss. With consecutive games of bad calls that would have  resulted in 2 wins, and winning the group overall. How could I ever  invest any more time watching a sport that allows such injustices to  occur? Now in 3 more minutes I'd delete the recording, and  permanently block the DVR from ever recording soccer ever, ever, never  again.
And then this happened:
when's the next game?  :)
ps - perhaps I should block the DVR from recording tennis. This week  one dude beat another dude 6-4, 3-6, 6-7, 7-6, 70-68.    (5th set is not  a typo).
 
 
First, I feel obligated to leave a comment since this is a big deal to be published on The Homesteadying Hussy's Blog. Now you have a blog babysitter when you are out of town. But not sure that I was brought to tears and chills. I think that is your Lyme Disease.
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