I base this on the following ridiculousness:
1. Eight players from Olympique Lyonnais, which, let's admit it, really sorta beat the hell out of
Potsdam in the Champions League final, even though said team has fewer national team members,
which, in the grand scheme of things, probably means very little at the club level.
But, yay Müller!
Tor
1 Nadine Angerer 10.11.1978 1. FFC Frankfurt
12 Ursula Holl 26.06.1982 FCR 2001 Duisburg
21 Almuth Schult 09.02.1991 Magdeburger FFC
Abwehr
3 Saskia Bartusiak 09.09.1982 1. FFC Frankfurt
10 Linda Bresonik 07.12.1983 FCR 2001 Duisburg
15 Verena Faißt 22.
(Which, okay, I know it's extraordinarily likely that she just fucking won't, but, whatever—bear
with me.)
Tony DiCiccio, let's hope, will not be her coach.
She can wear Puma instead of Hummel (although I bet she'd prefer Hummel).
She can drink Diet Coke here, too.
She'll guarantee Cox's spot on the bench.
"Das Bizarre" and friends celebrate Simon's indoctrination into the love
triangle/threesome/whatever-fucking's-next German drama story line, and what's really only a matter
of time when her name starts showing up in shit like this.
Welcome, Simon. Clock's ticking.
Dzsenifer out, Conny in. Or at least that's what this says in German. Few things bring me back from
the dead, but how could this one not?
The bad news for Fräulein Pohlers is that she's been talking shit on Sylvia Neid since she wasn't
initially selected way back whenever that happened, and for this reason, I smell disaster waiting
to happen.
Thank you, username ShopWPS, for such an insightful blog post today! You have NO IDEA how much
better I'll sleep knowing that Leslie Osborne agrees that they are "bold, colorful and have a great
cut."
Pros Excited to Sport 2010 Kits
Breakers Fall to Sky Blue FC 2-0 in Exhibition Match
Awesome, dudes.
Breakers Draw with U.S. Under-20 WNT, 2-2, In Preseason Exhibition
I admit I have regret sometimes—not renewing my season tickets for the Breakers 2010 campaign.
Sometimes I feel like I've turned my back on women's soccer, waiting, twirling my thumbs until the
big announcement comes that the women's professional game has once again come to a halt in the
United States (and like anyone would notice).
A Sport Recoils From a Punch and Its Publicity
Griner, 19, created a major commotion, one that will be difficult for her to deflect, during the
second half of Baylor's game Wednesday night when she punched Texas Tech forward Jordan Barncastle,
who had been called for fouling her with a sharp elbow, breaking Barncastle's nose and causing both
benches to clear.
This guy just can't get any more fabulous.
Welcome, Shelley Thompson.
Big Surprise: Popular Fiction Still Sucks, or Jodi Picoult Can Eat a Dick
Hope 2010 turns out as awesome as I think it will. I mean, really. Positivity isn't my strong suit,
but for some reason, I think the Big 10 is going to be exactly that.
And don't forget to check out my love story about Elizabeth Lambert. You can leave a comment, too,
if you'd like. That'd be sweet.
