We left Lily with our trusted Kacie (we paid her in pineapple up-side-down cake and puppy chow) and trekked to Portland to watch the Timbers.
{ The semi-pro soccer team in Portland, that will becoming pro in 2011.}
Our view. Cheapest tickets, not bad seats.
It smelled like lots of beer, processed meat, fake cheese, and soccer spirit, loved it all!
Our view. Cheapest tickets, not bad seats.
It smelled like lots of beer, processed meat, fake cheese, and soccer spirit, loved it all!
We scored in the first half. Hoorah!
People claim women to be the drama queens, those people have obviously never watched men play soccer.
People claim women to be the drama queens, those people have obviously never watched men play soccer.
Men flop, complain, pout at bad calls, and fake hurt until the game is completely stopped for several minutes for the trainer to run out there all to have them pop up and run away. Honestly guys, it just got old.
Don't believe me? Watch guys play, then watch girls play. I'm no liar.
2 comments:
that is hilarious about men vs women playing soccer. i completely agree. a woman's game is a much more beautiful graceful experience. makes me laugh that you share the same view!
sounds like a blast and yum for puppy chow!
Alright so I've got my blog up, ericandmallory.blogspot.com so you can replace the other Mallory one that I failed horribly at! :)
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