So what is is about this mad English game which elevates and animates and devastates so many ?
I watched the game away from the raucous hordes and mad alchoholic indulgences and still my blood pressure increased so much I had a nose bleed. The end-to-end excitement.. the luck and the lack of it. The disallowed goal !! It’s just too much. I have pulled a muscle in my back. I woke at 5am with the injustice of it all hitting me hard. The disappointment is too great. I attached too much of myself to my local tribe and lost my sense of self.
I have decided to support Palestine from now on.
