The following is an email I received from my father this morning:
"Simply unbelievable. Couldn't watch the second half - went to Markham Library. Couldn't stand it - got on the computer there. Let out a scream when I saw the score. Not allowed into the Library again. I taped the game. We will watch it on Sunday! The hell with Thanksgiving - ours came a few days earlier. This is the best 65th birthday present EVER!"
Soccer: it can make grown men cry. And give them something to talk about with their daughters.
(Insanity is hereditary)