Mon 17 Oct 2005
Last year’s trip to Vienna didn’t seem so long. I remember getting a parking ticket and playing on a professional quality field, but this year’s 5 hour round trip with 6 caged junior high boys in my car, all hopped up on sugar, seemed like a steep price to pay for the 40 minutes of soccer we ended up with.
We played on another amazing quality field, but we lost again.
