growing up my grandpa would take my dad and his brother to the pitch on sundays with him. my grandma would listen to the game on the radio, knowing that her sunday afternoon would be dictated by the result of the match. if the home team won she'd have a feast ready and if they lost, she'd dim the lights and have 2 aspirin and a hot tea waiting.
in 2007 i married my fantastic husband, who as it turns out is one of the biggest futbol fans i have ever met. we plan vacations around club leagues, and spend holidays on road trips chasing international friendlies, match days in harrison, nj at red bull arena and weekends glued to foxsports, espn, univision and gol tv.
in 2007 i married my fantastic husband, who as it turns out is one of the biggest futbol fans i have ever met. we plan vacations around club leagues, and spend holidays on road trips chasing international friendlies, match days in harrison, nj at red bull arena and weekends glued to foxsports, espn, univision and gol tv.
that should explain it all. in case it doesn't all you need to know is that i live and breathe futbol.
i support the argentine national team and the us national team and the following club teams:
- argentina- club atletico river plate
- mls- new york red bulls
- la liga- fc barcelona
- serie a- napoli
- barclays premier league- fulham fc
- barclays premier league- manchester city football club (only when my husband is not looking)
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