Sunday, June 11, 2006
Mexico 3 - Iran 1
I want a giant sombrero!
A couple of those Iranian players have unIslamic facial hair.
The best fan award goes to the guy in the silver Mexican wrestler mask and the sunglasses. I laughed out loud.
I love the Mexican coach. He looks like the kinda guy who chain smokes a pack of cigarettes while worrying about landing the big sales account. Gotta close the deal!
When Iran tied the score, I thought it was going to stay that way. But those Mexicans!
The Mexicans are fun. They have won a place in my heart. They may, just may, become my team once beautiful Italy is out...
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whaddayaMEAN??! once italy is out??
Oh come on, dear, who are we kidding? We love them, but we know they ain't going nowhere. Don't we?
Go ahead, Italia, prove me wrong.
I am shocked into sputtering silence
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