I'm heading back to the Windy City tomorrow night, this time to watch Landon Donovan and the US men
whoop up on England. Well, actually, it's just a pale imitation of the full-strength English team, since apparently over in Limey-land it's OK to
stay home if you're tired. Not that I'm bitter. Even if the Three Lions are short on recognizable names for this game, we're equal opportunity over here: everybody gets the same ass-kicking, regardless of how big a star you are. It's about time we got some payback for Bunker Hill. And for every Hugh Grant movie except
About A Boy. And the faux-hawk.
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