I have recovered enough emotionally and mentally to write about the game yesterday. We all know what happen, the US played crappy in the first half but fought back in the second half and scored two goals in the last eight or so minutes to win the game. Onyewu scored the game winner of a free kick in extra time. My boy JOB was at the right place to score the game tying goal.
The crowd was at least 95% Honduran (not including the second game fans). At first we sat alone, without Sam’s Army, but it was too much to handle. We were surrounded by Hondurans with no way out. We joined Sam’s Army for the second half, but their numbers were pretty dissapointing. It was the worst showing by american supporters that I have ever seen, but those of us that went had to have some balls to stand up and chear. It could have been that the game was at 6:00 and most regular people are still getting home from work, except day laborers who probably just took the day off. The line to get tickets was very long, the Honduran fans were very annoying but the game was insane. I can’t believe USA won, I’m still in shock.
The ref sucked, Prendergast threw the Bruce out for arguing and watched as Pablo and Pope got cleaned out. The worst was when the goalie slid taclked Beasley, missing the ball and dropping him in the box. Easily could have been a foul, but no.
We got some love in the media. Sportscenter had an actual minute of highlights, showing not only the goals but the near misses. It also ranked Onyewu’s goal as the fifth top play of the day. New York Times gave the game a panel on the fourth page.
It was great to see the crowd silenced when we started scoring goals. For those of us at the game, it is an experience that will not be forgotten. If I remember more I’ll update….










