I swear, I’ve got zero clue what’s happening now, just 36 hours before we head out...
Anyone with half a brain should have been proud of how we hosted the visiting fans in New York City, and how we owned the beach scene in Miami....and then one night, everything just goes up in smoke??? Look, someone claimed the younger guys chickened out, fine, whatever, but I don't get why the "greater goal" is ruined because of some petty scuffle. Maybe I'm missing something. But if I'm the one who's lost, then half the people on both sides were equally clueless after that happened. All in all, I've spent a long time in the stands, I actually use my head, and I refuse to be held hostage by the actions of a few individuals within the group I belong to. Let's be clear: if the fans had attacked the Bad Boys—if they had done something to prove that all the peace treaties we've worked so hard on lately were dead—then sure, I'd be right there defending that first line of defense. But what about now? Now I know most of us want peace. Most of the guys I know in the BBB want a truce too, at least until things settle down in American soccer. But does anyone actually care what I, or anyone else using their brain, thinks?
Total mess.