The Aftermath
So the World Cup is finally over, and still riding on the crest of an emotional wave after watching Ronaldo gain redemption after four long years, you decide to continue being a fan for the coming season of club football. It will probably be the best decision you have ever made too if not for those stupid and inane questions that everyone will keep asking you. Why? So why did you choose to be a football fan? Most people watch football because they are running away from something. Bad grades, failed relationships, dysfunctional family, armed robbery--- they’re all perfectly good reasons to watch 22 men chasing after a single ball (or 21, if Franck Lebeouf happens to be playing). Just for those ninety minutes, you can lose yourself in another realm and imagine what you would have done in Andy Cole's boots (score) or how you could flirt with Fabien Barthez's supermodel wife. Or with Fabien Barthez himself, if that is your disposition. I don’t discriminate. Of course nobody will believe you when you say that; most people are expecting a deep and philosophical answer. Conditioned by years of social stereotyping, the simple truth will not be enough for them. In that case it is best to think up of some politically correct answers such as football providing the platform to practice solving complex physics equations mentally, or the opportunity to draw life’s lessons from the Beautiful Game itself. If you’re struggling to come up with any examples, here are a few suggestions:
[France vs. Senegal, France vs. Denmark, Italy vs. South Korea etc.]
Lesson Two: Winning isn’t everything. There should be no conceit in victory and no despair in defeat.
Lesson Three: The Great find strength in adversity and the broken-hearted come back next week.
Lesson Four: It gets really rainy in Japan in July.
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