The amazing thing about the European Cup, is that every man in Europe is suddenly becomes an expert on the same thing. Today it was the Romanian team’s style: apparently they’re not a good team but they play very “hard”, whatever that means.
Yesterday, I was coming home after Germany’s victory, and I felt like I was being shelled. There are pieces of fireworks, ON FIRE, falling out of the sky onto the street and the sidewalk. What the —-? I am still surprised there were no fires started. Or maybe they were being anticipated and extinguished very promptly? German efficiency!
