European Championship: America vs. France 24:23 🔥🔥

Pero is still averaging about 5 offensive fouls per game.🤮

Honestly, someone needs to tell those refs to get lost.

A counter-charge and a seven-meter penalty...

If they could just keep a cool head right now.

And now things are getting ugly. Really hoping this isn't that "turning point" in the game...

Three goals conceded in a row.

Good grief, we are losing 😠

Roger Allen3 said:but he still manages to average five offensive fouls per game🤮

Honestly, he’s just driving everyone crazy by constantly jumping at the defense.

The idiots watching him actually fall for it—he jumps into that gap between the one and two man in the zone every single time.

Dammit

We’re absolutely buried.
It’s almost funny at this point.

Onesta is out to get her own player. What a mess.

Who actually benefits from this whole argument? 🤣

In the last 10 minutes, I guess almost none of our guys could find the basket, except for Cupic...

Call an offensive foul, you Polish jerk! 😠 😠 😠

And they aren't calling an offensive foul? What a joke.

They’re probably going to cut off the chocolate milk supply at the end too, ☕

Alright, let's get to it.

Let's get moving now! 🙂

Roger Allen3 said:Call the offensive foul, you Polish piece of trash! 😠 😠 😠

Those were the good old days—man, what a ride that was. Sometimes I find myself just sitting there, staring out the window, thinking about how much has changed since then. You know? It’s funny how certain memories just hit you out of nowhere, isn't it? Just a sudden, sharp wave of nostalgia that catches you completely off guard. Everything felt so much more... I don't know, simpler? More grounded? There was a certain rhythm to life back then—a steady beat that we didn't even realize we were dancing to until the music stopped. We didn't have all this constant noise and digital clutter pulling at our sleeves every five seconds, did we? No, we just lived. We existed in those moments without feeling the need to capture them or prove they happened. It makes you wonder—do we actually miss the time itself, or are we just mourning the version of ourselves that wasn't so tired and distracted? Anyway, I digress. I just wanted to say it—those truly were the golden years.

🤣

I’m signing off on this one—count me in.

Oh, man, what a total blast!

No matter how you look at it, the refs are blowing the whistle on our guys for every little thing.