Just read a really well written and concise article about soccer fandom in the USA. This past year I decided to become a Sunderland fan due to the fact that its both a coal mining and shipbuilding town, so I can relate family and college town wise. I watch at least part of almost every game thanks to NBCSportsLiveExtra. Even though my team was not much of a competitor in the league, the fight against relegation (see the link) was riveting.
Learn all about it here:
http://gearpatrol.com/2014/07/09/rise-european-soccer-fan-america/
If you need help picking a team:
http://www.selectsmart.com/premier/
http://www.nbcsports.com/joe-posnanski/how-pick-premier-league-club
http://www.buzzfeed.com/robinedds/which-english-premier-league-team-should-you-support (I got Swansea City, but they didn’t provide an explanation)
by rsiv withAfter the US v Portugal match, I had a lot of leftovers, both as far as food goes, and in the World Cooler ™. I enjoyed the beer and kebabs for lunch throughout the week. I was also turned on to Girard’s Champagne salad dressing. Definitely give it a try.
I took a few lunch breaks in the hot tub during the world cup. Its only once every four years, and my leisure time is about to be severely compromised, so who can blame me?
It was cool enough one night to enjoy some al fresco dining. Later in the week, we watched US v Germany at a fairly new bar, BJ’s Brewhouse in Tysons. The food was just ok, but the beer was decent, and the TVs were huge.
My grill gave out after 6 years of service, and was not able to be repaired. My dad had a grill he wasn’t using, since he just got a new one. I hired some day laborers to load and unload it from my truck, and get it up on my porch. Here is a mini-guide to hiring day laborers, based on my lessons learned: First and foremost, safety first. I kept pepper spray in my pocket, despite being able-bodied and in my prime. I’d also bring a buddy if possible. Negotiate time and cost up front. I made the mistake of only suggesting an hourly rate. When the laborers found out how brief the work was, they were not happy, as they were pulled away from other potential employers who would have bigger jobs. I think things would have gone more smoothly if I explained exactly what we were doing, and about how long it would take. I over-estimated the time it would take, and they demanded payment for the duration of my estimation. Essentially, I paid them for an hour, despite only utilizing their services for 30 minutes. That was no big deal for me, but could be problematic for you if you’re spending more/on a tight budget. Bring water. I had some water in my truck, and they were very appreciative. Hide your valuables. I went through the truck, and removed anything of value from the seat backs, door containers, center console, etc. All the guys I hired seemed very nice and honest, but better safe than sorry. Have cash. Also have the amount you expect to pay out ready, so you don’t have to fumble around in your wallet for it. Finally, bone up on some spanish. I managed to learn/remember how to say, twenty dollars an hour, inside the truck, the grill, and thank you. Google translate will help you if you forget.
After moving the grill, its gotten lots of good use. We broke her in with some steaks, and later made nachos and fish tacos.
We also went to a baby shower. I loaded up my tables, tent, and chairs, and we hit the road. The ladies stayed at the house and did God knows what, while the dudes went to Adventure Brewing Company in F-rock. Kenny Powers made an appearance. After the shower, we went to my buddy’s house to meet his new lady friend.
Wendell made another great breakfast (despite his opinion), I made some great drinks, and the new lady made a great impression. Unfortunately, Winn-Dixie whipped up another batch of fresh unseeded fried jalapenos with siracha dipping sauce… Burn out my tumtum once, shame on you. Burn out my tumtum twice (more like a whole mess of times, pun intended)…
Then for the USA v Belgium game we went to Mad Fox Brewing in FCC. We got there about an hour and a half early, and it was pretty empty. We were able to leisurely order a sampler, and wait for the game to start. The place started to fill up as it got close to kickoff. It was a great place to watch the game, but unfortunately, the match was a heartbreaker. We were so sad about being 2 down that we went home before the end, and caught the Green goal in extra time at our house. We almost wished we hadn’t left until time finally ran out with us still down a goal. I really thought we could win that one, and we were a plenty good enough team. The only thing I have to look forward to now (despite lots of good matches left), is my #2 team, Argentina, taking on Belgium this weekend. Hopefully, we can get some revenge. Soccer does seem to be catching on a little in the mainstream which is pretty cool. My generation is the first to really play soccer on a large scale, or be able to watch soccer regularly on TV. Back when my dad started coaching my soccer team, he had to go to a library to get books on soccer to learn the game (pre interwebs, pre soccer on tv, at least 6 years before DC United was founded). It will be exciting to see soccer advance, and hopefully, it will result in a World Cup win in my lifetime.
by rsiv withI grilled a salmon using coals and a fish flipper only. I like to season salmon with jerk/baking spices, peppers, and butter. Add a brazilian dark lager and you’re in business.
Saw another Nat’s game with the old man. Good times.
And a got hooked on a new way to enjoy chicory coffee. Ice, milk, pour the concentrate, and you’re done. Its the most convenient, best tasting coffee I’ve ever had. The chicory is slightly sweet, so there is no need for sugar. I’ve tried it plain, and with water, but for my money, con leche es el mejor. Perfect for the summer.
by rsiv withI invited some friends over to my parents place for the USA v. Portugal match. I bought the fixins for some drinks, and some kebabs, and tivo’d the matches just to be safe.
We decided to start with a glass of Madiera, light up a cigar, and retire to the hot tub.
It was a beautiful day, and not overly hot. I grabbed a grilling beer from the World Cooler, and got the grill hot.
The food turned out great. Then it was time to watch the game. I fixed up some white port and tonic, cut a few lemons, and we turned on the projector. It was an awesome game, and despite the group’s small size, but perhaps because of the group’s predilection for booze, it was a very enthusiastic viewing. We all went pretty bananas for the US goals.
by rsiv withWhat a game for La Roja today. Vamos Chile!
I came across this very comprehensive WC guide, which has things to know, whats new this time around, stuff to buy, and links to even more guides:
http://gearpatrol.com/2014/06/11/watch-2014-world-cup-primer/
If you’re in the DC area, The Washington Post has lots of info about where to watch, and it keeps getting updated here. More info below:
More on the World Cup: Where to find fans of your favorite team | The area’s best soccer bars | World Cup happy hours | Tips for first-time fans | World Cup TV Schedule | All Washington Post World Cup coverage
For USA v. Ghana, I went to Laughing Man in DC (official American Outlaws DC Chapter bar), and it was insane. The problem is that you need to get there over an hour early just to get in. Another tried and true bar is Summer’s in Clarendon. In Falls Church, I may try Dogwood Tavern or Ireland’s 4Ps, both of which are showing WC games, and have lots of TVs.
by rsiv withI’ve been busy enjoying the weather, and the lead up to the World Cup. The other day, my boy RyRy told me about instacart, and how they just teamed up with Magruders (Magrubers for Ry). I can now get home delivery of booze from the best liquor store in DC, which is a game changer (and very dangerous for my wallet and health). I gave it a try the day I found out about it, and was sipping the best gin and tonic I’ve ever had just a few short hours later.
We watched my home video footage of Cuba the other night, and enjoyed some Cuban-ish sandwiches, mojitos, and cuba libres.
I also had steak, stogie, and sauce night over at RyRy’s. For the uninitiated (which is everyone who is not in my inner circle as we invented it), S^3 is when you get the guys (and sometimes gals) together to grill out and enjoy life. Ryan hosted, and made some killer pork chops. I fashioned some extra julep straws, and brought the julep fixings. The mason jar has some mixed berry moonshine. Now call up your buds and have your own S^3.
We also went to another Nats game. Go Nats!
by rsiv withI went to total wine to get some beer for Father’s Day, and ending up getting just about enough beer to fill a World Cooler (trademark me) to get us through all the games until Sunday. I had a Brazilian beer (Xingu, a delicious black lager), and then some tequila (shown above) for the first two games. The first game I got to watch with my dad was Spain v. Netherlands. What a game. Then, instead of beer, we went with Sauv Blanc for Chile v. Australia. The choice in drinks had more to do with convenience/taste preference than which team we were rooting for.
After a break for some La Caraqueña and a caipirinha, and a trip to the butcher for some 100 day dry aged bone-in ribeye, we got back to soccer.
I added some more ice to the World Cooler, and then gave my dad some of his Father’s Day presents.
The ball shown above generates power during play, and then can be used as a reading lamp after. For every one you buy, they donate one to kids who do not have power, and therefore, no light to read by at night. We kicked it around until we were sufficiently embarrassed, and then enjoyed some more matches and beer. On the actual day of Father’s Day, we started with some milky, opalescent, absinthe. We salted the steaks, and got the grill hot. France and Argentina had games that day, so the wine was flowing (La Albiceleste are my #2 team).
The steaks were insane, and good times were had by all. After Father’s Day, my boozing streak came to an end when I was at the dentist, and then working, while Germany played Portugal. I had some white port and tonic ready, but was too busy to enjoy any. I wish I’d seen and boozed though that game, but Nigeria v. Iran would have ruined the streak anyway. The wife and I were able to get to Laughing Man in DC for the American Outlaws viewing of USA v. Ghana. It was so much fun/so crazy, we might go back for USA v. Portugal.
by rsiv withThe World Cup has begun. Last night’s game between Brazil and Croatia was exciting, but Brazil did not look to be in top form. I would imagine there were a lot of first time World Cup watchers from the US, but I’m concerned that after last night’s officiating, there won’t be many repeat watchers. If you didn’t catch the game (spoiler alert), the ref missed a Brazilian dive in the box, and awarded a penalty shot that completely changed the momentum of the game in Brazil’s favor. Check out this article about diving and American viewership here. It touches on the basics of what I just described, but really only scratches the surface of how players are incentivized to dive, and how FIFA is just letting it happen. Further, Americans will not learn to live with diving. I don’t know if its American pride, or what, but Americans will not be able to get past the diving issue. I don’t think the cheating aspect of diving is the issue. For example, we love juiced up MLB players that drop ball after ball over the fence. The difference is that steroids constitute cheating that makes one better. Diving/simulation is cheating that makes one look weaker/worse. Americans will watch diving in the World Cup and wonder why the rest of the world enjoys watching shameless effeminate foreigners pretend to be injured. I don’t know what the best solution is, but I know the issue could be resolved via fines, instant replay, etc. I hope FIFA does something, and does it soon.
Now for the more fun stuff. Lets start with the US group schedule:
6/16 USA v. Ghana (I’ll be at laughing man in DC with the American Outlaws)
6/22 USA v. Portugal
6/26 USA v. Germany
Other games I wouldn’t miss in the next few days:
Today/Friday: Spain v. Netherlands 3pm EST. Saturday: England v. Italy 6pm. Monday: Germany v. Portugal 12pm.
If you’re a US fan looking for another team to get behind, my first suggestion is to look to your family tree. My wife roots for Italy, and I hate Italy, which makes the games more fun. My roots are Scottish, English, and Irish, so I should probably root for England, but I don’t. As a contender, I like Argentina. I’ll have my Maradona jersey on and a Quilmes in my hand for the matches. As an underdog, I like Chile. When I was in Chile a few years ago, I hunted down a Camisa Roja in Santiago, which was more difficult than one would expect. Both are American (South) teams, and I like when the europeans get taken down a peg. They have all the best leagues, and the euro cup final, but when South American teams win the world cup, it proves that they aren’t the big dogs after all.
For US coverage, ESPN is good, but I like this blog.
For an interesting prediction bracket, check out this site.
For books to read during the cup, check out this one, and for the die-hard, this one.
Enjoy the matches, and good luck!
by rsiv withDay three started with another breakfast buffet, and this time, having figured out how amazing Cuban coffee is, I had some cafe con, and sin, leche. Why pick a favorite? We said goodbye to Cayo Santa Clara, and headed off for the day. The first stop, was the Remedios Baseball Stadium.
We brought some gifts, and got to play a little ball. We did have a good conversation, but I think playing was everyone’s highlight. I scored twice, got tagged out, and flew out. I have some video I may figure out how to upload later. The Cubans were great hosts, and made the game interesting. For instance, my pregnant wife grounded one to the shortstop, who paused before throwing to first, to make it close. She was thrown out, but just barely. Everyone had a blast, and it was still pretty early in the morning. Next we headed to a senior citizen community center.
Below, one of the seniors teaches us quimbumbia, a baseball-like game, and then my dad gives it a shot.
I have to admit, the senior center didn’t look like the most fun activity on the itinerary, but between the music, dancing, quimbumbia, dominoes, and handmade crafts, it really was one of my favorite stops. The seniors also had an interesting perspective on Cuba. We got to hear what they, and they’re parents thought about the revolution. We also asked about how their children, grandchildren, and great grandchildren were doing. They all seemed pretty pro-revolution, and said that had always been the case. It was interesting that all of their kids and grandkids had good jobs. Doctors, nurses, professors, and musicians, many of whom were living abroad. This was one of the only places I really didn’t hear any negative opinions about Cuba at all. One wonders why. Perhaps consequences were greater for criticism in their time.
At Santa Clara’s Casa de la Cultura, Melodias Antillanas played traditional music on 100 year old instruments, and seniors taught us the Danzon. The building was beautiful, and the musicians were excellent. The seniors were very spry, and everyone had a great time. At the end, there was a dance competition, and my parents won. We brought some clarinet reeds as a gift for the group, and the clarinetist was so appreciative, he took his reed off of his instrument to show us that we had brought his favorite brand.
Then we headed to lunch. It was probably our most touristy lunch, but good none the less. HB (Pelo Pelota) was able to order pear juice. I had a cerveza y mojito.
Then we stopped at the Che Guevara Memorial, before heading to Havana, and our hotel, the Melia Habana. On the long drive, our American guide, was teaching our Cuban guide how to use her new touchscreen laptop. She was particularly interested on how to listen to music. She had a black and white flip cellphone, which she made several calls from. She said she texted a lot, but I only saw her make calls. I was surprised she had access to so much technology.
Above, you can see the Malecón, Hotel Nacional, Monte de las Banderas (Forest of Flags), and the Russian embassy.
We checked in, got a welcome cocktail (I don’t think I’m mentioned it yet, but almost everyone we went, we got a welcome cocktail), and headed to La Casa Del Habanos, the state run cigar bar, that is found all over Havana, in our hotel in this case, and also overseas. This was the only time I ran into any rude Cubans. A security guard, or police officer, or some person of authority was not happy that I took a picture of the outside of LCDH. He came over, and pointed at a 3 or 4 inch square sign of a camera with a slash though it that I had missed (did you notice it in my pic?). I looked at him incredulously, and asked, “Sorry?” That seemed satisfied and walked away. On my mom’s trip 3 years ago, she was made to delete a picture she had took at a hospital. That said, that was the one and only encounter I had in Cuba that was not pleasant. LCDH is also where David taught us to play dominoes in Cancun. Also pictured above is one of the Canadian friends I made. He is a BOTL, so perhaps some of you may know him. He said his name was Herschel, that he was a lawyer from Toronto. He and his friends gave me some great advice, so thanks again Herschel and Larry. After a quick smoke (unfortunately, many (but not all) of my cigars were rushed) we went out on our own for the first time to Vistamar for dinner. I hope you like pictures of mojitos in front of the ocean…
The dinner was superlative, the drinks outstanding, and the cost was insanely low. I had off-menu lobster at the suggestion of my Canadian friends. What a way to start our stay in Havana.
by rsiv withMy mom was complaining about her personal trainer at McLean Racquet and Health kicking her butt. I bought her a foam roller off amazon to help her with the soreness. I’m not sure she ever used it. Fast forward a few months, perhaps a year, and I’m feeling pretty tight from my first row of the season, even four days and a massage later. I’ve had some muscle issues after a fall, and then again after rowing last year and some high diving off a boat. I remembered giving my mom the foam roller, so I went to her work out room in my parents’ house and stole it back. When I bought it, I did a lot of amazon research and went with a very knobby and firm roller. Smooth ones are common, but the one I bought was the third most popular on amazon, and one of the best rated. I haven’t tried a smooth roller, but the knobby one is very effective. I not going to lie to y’all though, pain = gain. If you get the extra firm and knobby one, you’re in for both a lot of pain, and a lot of gain. Lets see if I can scare you with some black and white pictures:
If you have a low pain tolerance, you may not use this thing more than once. My back and shoulder pain is pretty significant though, so I’ve been using it pretty regularly. It really does loosen you up.
The first two videos show the same moves, so only watch one of them.
For the guys:
For the ladies:
To really work out my issues, which are upper back and shoulders (also, for HB):
Even more good info here, and here.
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