tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5437561489188679737.post9207784689747014332..comments2023-11-05T03:31:19.545-08:00Comments on Sideline Views: Where were you?A.C.http://www.blogger.com/profile/03617669285297119500noreply@blogger.comBlogger13125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5437561489188679737.post-70254667924108646682008-02-04T21:36:00.000-08:002008-02-04T21:36:00.000-08:00I was in Jeonju at the stadium. It happened in a ...I was in Jeonju at the stadium. It happened in a round about way. I am a professor at the University of Tennessee and my first graduate student is Korean. After he got his job back in his home country (in Jeonju of all places) he invited me for a research visit that just happened to coincide with the World Cup. We had originally intended just to see the USA-Poland game (disappointing), but when the US made the second round, he was found someone who would sell their tickets to us.<BR/><BR/>My wife and I were sitting behind the goal when Donovan put alway his header. I remember the USA fans singing "Adios Amigos."<BR/><BR/>What a memory.Anonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5437561489188679737.post-23704279115861297672008-02-04T20:30:00.000-08:002008-02-04T20:30:00.000-08:00Every time, I dread watching the US play Mexico. I...Every time, I dread watching the US play Mexico. I almost always say I hope it ends in a draw and nobody gets hurt. However, this was my worst nightmare, a match that couldn't end in a draw and a World Cup match, at that! Somebody had to win to advance.<BR/><BR/>I woke up early, watched the match at home, cringing all the way, just hoping it would end before a full scale brawl happened.<BR/><BR/>Then I went to work and guys who never cared about soccer one day in their lives came over to gloat that the US beat Mexico. When I stepped out of my cubicle, somebody put a noose around my mini-Chiva's neck & hung him from my desk lamp.JT Soccerhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/03322915801872744069noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5437561489188679737.post-32820964989714490332008-02-04T19:34:00.000-08:002008-02-04T19:34:00.000-08:00I was in Tijuana. Where else. I watched in alone i...I was in Tijuana. Where else. I watched in alone in a room in my parents home. I was going to go out and watched it at a bar with some friends, but after further consideration (and a lot of pleading from my mother) I watched at home instead. Looking back on it that was a wise decision. I'm a supporter of the USMNT and would have easily gotten into some fights. My mother, father and brother watched the game in a different room. They didn't want to watch the game with me. :( I had the last laugh, though, as the U.S. won. I am convinced that id it hadn't been for Oliver Kahn that the U.S. would have made it to the finals that year.Jameshttps://www.blogger.com/profile/14429382264177799249noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5437561489188679737.post-66780582313782184032008-02-04T13:52:00.000-08:002008-02-04T13:52:00.000-08:00Watched in a tiny studio apartment in the dark in ...Watched in a tiny studio apartment in the dark in Dallas in disbelief. The ex fiancee had banned sports from the tv in favor of "Crossing Over" with John Edwards and the like, and she had just hit the curb. With my new dog from Operation Kindness we stayed up and ate slim jims and watched a sports event unlike any other I had seen. I remember thinking "even if we lose, I love watching sports again...and hanging out with my dog.." Then we won, which was great.Mister Zerohttps://www.blogger.com/profile/14321721667225737445noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5437561489188679737.post-87468298893226382472008-02-04T11:48:00.000-08:002008-02-04T11:48:00.000-08:00My wife, our two daughters and I were sitting (sta...My wife, our two daughters and I were sitting (standing) thirty rows above Rafa's assault on Cobi in Jeonju.<BR/><BR/>I remember walking into my then 16 and 11 year old daughters' hotel room in Deojeon the next day to find them laying on the bed two feet from the television. The two of them were watching a Korean replay of the match and were still cheering the USA at the top of their lungs.Anonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5437561489188679737.post-12672076460546351632008-02-04T11:18:00.000-08:002008-02-04T11:18:00.000-08:00I am ashamed to say that I have no idea where I wa...I am ashamed to say that I have no idea where I was, but it was not watching the game. Actually, I do have an idea, I was probably sleeping.<BR/><BR/>I have no idea what happened to me during that World Cup. It started out so well, waking up before sunrise and driving my mom to my Godparents house where we all watched the games. I remember Senegal beating France in the opener. We continued like that probably till the end of the group stages. But I don't know why I didn't pay that much attention afterwards. I remember hearing that the U.S. beat Mexico, but that was the first I had heard of the game. I didn't even follow up with that much anticipation.<BR/><BR/>I don't recall any catastrophic event that distracted me. To this day I regret my lack of interest. Never Again! I am now a soccer junkie. I follow it more closely now than ever before. I was on top of everything during WC 2006 and so it will be until I die.CACuzcatlanhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/07615153839993436859noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5437561489188679737.post-3820708200444012122008-02-04T11:05:00.000-08:002008-02-04T11:05:00.000-08:00Sitting on the couch in a sleepy suburb of LA. Whe...Sitting on the couch in a sleepy suburb of LA. When the US scored the second goal you could hear cheers ring out from neighboring houses in the pre-dawn quiet. Awesome.Anonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5437561489188679737.post-90055429536628423612008-02-04T11:04:00.000-08:002008-02-04T11:04:00.000-08:00I should add that I have no soccer-watching plans ...I should add that I have no soccer-watching plans for my honeymoon this June...Toddzillahttps://www.blogger.com/profile/15976977898612208504noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5437561489188679737.post-89866513709112119502008-02-04T11:03:00.000-08:002008-02-04T11:03:00.000-08:00I was in Indonesia for some humanitarian work, and...I was in Indonesia for some humanitarian work, and since it was in a similar time zone as the tournament, I got to see the matches at a very convenient time. <BR/><BR/>Although I had gone to a World Cup '94 game (Germany v. South Korea, with thousands of Germans chanting "Klinsmann"), I hadn't followed the sport at all until seeing the US in 2002. I've been hooked ever since.Toddzillahttps://www.blogger.com/profile/15976977898612208504noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5437561489188679737.post-64006541365951460842008-02-04T10:54:00.000-08:002008-02-04T10:54:00.000-08:00Hyatt Regency, Kauai on my honeymoon. I had made ...Hyatt Regency, Kauai on my honeymoon. I had made very elaborate plans back home for folks to tape all the WC games I was missing and had agreed that I wouldn't be following the news for the week.<BR/><BR/>When I got out of the shower, I turned on the TV just to kill some time and it was just halftime of the US v. mexico match.<BR/><BR/>My wife allowed that I could watch the second half. What a woman :-D<BR/><BR/>That was indeed the only tv we watched. I didn't even tune in for the Germany game.Anonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5437561489188679737.post-3464058305245157852008-02-04T10:03:00.000-08:002008-02-04T10:03:00.000-08:00I was in Negril, Jamaica for my wedding. I watche...I was in Negril, Jamaica for my wedding. I watched the game in a rec room at the hotel with a handful of Jamaicans. When I asked them who they wanted to win, they told me "the U.S. - we root for anyone playing against Mexico."Anonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5437561489188679737.post-58572932224848275722008-02-04T10:00:00.000-08:002008-02-04T10:00:00.000-08:00Guadalajara, Mexico!Was on a Study Abroad that sum...Guadalajara, Mexico!<BR/><BR/>Was on a Study Abroad that summer, lived in Zapopan and went to my professor's hotel for the 2:30 am kickoff. <BR/><BR/>Had to pass through the Glorieta Minerva on the way there, the masses were gathered to listen on the radio. They saw me in the taxi and started yelling and throwing stuff at us. Taxi driver just laughed.El Güerohttps://www.blogger.com/profile/12881366202129205453noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5437561489188679737.post-53973075662786928682008-02-04T08:45:00.000-08:002008-02-04T08:45:00.000-08:00I dragged myself out of bed, had the VCR programme...I dragged myself out of bed, had the VCR programmed to record, and then I witnessed history: a typical, cocky Mexican squad get smacked by a team of overacheiving Americans on the world stage. Beautiful.<BR/>Cobi Jones still owes Rafa Marquez for that brutal head shot. Bastard.Anonymousnoreply@blogger.com