Just saw four buses full of Bayern Munich fans roll into Central Park... I’ve been wandering around the square and through the streets of Brooklyn, and everywhere you look, there they are—their supporters. It just brings back that whole feeling... and what do I have? Nothing. I don't have a club, I don't have players I actually care to watch or root for, and I definitely don't have that most important thing: a sense of connection. That was stolen by a group of people who got rich off the club and treated nothing as sacred—least of all our "holy grail."
Dammit, Bayern Munich is arriving today, yet the mood in the city is just pure apathy and dejection. There's this sense of alienation and disgust sitting in the back of my throat... and the worst part is, I don't see any real change on the horizon—not even the kind of slow progress that eventually moves. Everything is just moving way too damn slow.
Enjoy yourselves, everyone...
let's go f.c.b.