Day 31. What happened in Brazil today (or yesterday).
Different time zone has thrown me off.
Usually the losers is sad for both teams. Nobody wants to play in it.
It's a reminder that you lost in the semi-final, one step away from the
chance to play for winning the World Cup. But, if you're playing at
home, and have been completely humiliated beyond belief, far beyond
anything that's ever happened before,
you may see the 3rd place match as a slight chance at redemption. But
then when you are 2-0 down after 15 minutes against a team who's manager
says they don't want to play the match, and your supporters constantly
boo you, then you really have reached supreme loser status. Brazil, well
done for going from passionate, albeit unskilled, footballers with the
hope of a nation wanting to forget about wasted millions and day to day
misery, to complete and utter clowns in a matter of days.
And
Fred? Well, it took a while for the Brazilians to finally admit out loud
how bad he is. It took match after match of repetitive turgidity, and
disbelief from many (or just me?) for the fans to realize that Big Phil
was not to be trusted when he put old Freddie out there.
And
today? I do not make predictions. The only thing I fear is that this final turns out to be one not to remember. And, I
hope Messi finally does something to get him the Maradona and Pele-esque
acclaim that he gets without justifying it. Gary Lineker said yesterday
that Messi has been disappointing. Thank you Gary! Everybody else seems
to think he's been a superstar, just because he scored 4 goals. An above
normal player can score 4 goals. A great player should do a lot more.
Here's to a happy ending after 4 wonderful weeks!
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