CONCACAF or The Reson We Don't Have Nice Things

pardon my language, but HOLY SHIT.

That's what I uttered throughout last night's live game/ tonight's re-air of the Dynamo CONCACAF Champions League game. 11 yellows and 5 reds? Is that even remotely necessary? Cards to Houston for dissent when the Panamanian team is doing the exact same thing? Letting the crowd and the persuasion of the home team severely influence your decision-making and throwing a player out due to the law of Gravity? A quick 1-2 yellow to a player who makes a comment to you? You had an entire team do that to you.

What I'm trying to say here is that its good the the Dynamo came out with a point. It's bad that we lost our playmaker, a key defender and a key midfielder due to this debaucle of a game in Panama. Oh, and guess who's next on the schedule? Pachuca.

In Dom We Trust.

euphoria of insomnia

if you follow me on twitter (@andy065), you may have noticed tweets at absolutely insane times for me. I haven't been sleeping well, and last night, I decided that I will stay up until I'm ready for be tonight. Seriously looking at a 36 hour grind. right now, about 24 hours in, I'm really loopy and feeling quite euphoric and hungry. This is totally what i think being high would be like.