I have a few thoughts from the Barcelona game. First off, I think the Sounders organization embarrassed itself. I don’t mean the game, you can’t expect much more against the reigning Champions League victors (they even brought their trophies to show off). I noticed that the Spanish flag was not prominently displayed. Neither as a huge one on the field, held next to that of the US and Sounders, nor up on the flagpole at the north end. There may have been one in the mass of poles around the “Hawks Nest” I cannot say for sure. But it was not displayed to be seen. Further, we didn’t play their national anthem. I thought that was rude to say the least.
Barcelona also embarrassed themselves a bit. What were they wearing? Prison garb, safety vest, intra-mural jerseys? They were awful. I appreciate the fact that they advertise for Unicef. I’m sure those jerseys (sorry, kits) do more for the cause than all the trick-or-treaters combined, but still…
What can I say? I notice uniforms and flags. Call me what you will.
The Sounders hung tough through the first half, there was even some hope of going into the break tied nil-nil. Of course that didn’t happen, and we all know why. The home team was jinxed last night. Jinxed by a two-cheeked erstwhile supporter. Seattle was doomed by the fact that one of our number was wearing the other team’s colors. In his ass! Oh, I’ll name names.
Marty – you blew it with your Barca Butt Floss. Prior to kickoff I would have given you the benefit of the doubt, maybe you were thinking that such an ignominious treatment of the Barca colors would cause mayhem among the opponents. Much like a voodoo hex (which I may have to work on). It did cause all kinds of distress among those who were aware of your garment. So maybe your intentions were good, but next time you’ll have to bare yourself to the other team so that they are more fully aware of your taunting cheeks. I would fully support such a run to the field, and would even pass a hat for your bail.

Not all the news from last night was as dark as Marty’s backside. Chihuly lost out on the Golden Scarf to Bill Russell. Leo Gonzalez looked like he could be a pleasant addition to the club. And the Tony Ventrella look-alike in section 132 should be recruited to cross the aisle and join the tribe. He was the one with the terrific tattoo on his forearm.
Jon and I made great time getting to Seattle despite an errand to Redmond, but the traffic was horrendous near the stadium. We still found free parking but had to walk quite a bit further than our usual trek. This time we found a spot near an Arby’s in Seatac. Hungry, we stopped in for a bite. On the way in I mentioned that they have an odd way of pricing. Their roast beef sandwich is about $3, but you can get five for $5. That is crazy in my opinion, unless they are hell bent on promoting obesity. I asked if you had to buy five to get them for a buck apiece, sure enough. Jon was paying (bless him) so he ordered my five and gave away three to a teenager who had gotten there before us. Free food at Arby’s! The kid offered to pay, but Jon took the deposit in the karma bank instead. Clearly he didn’t take the withdrawal at the game, so perhaps he’ll be repaid with good parking next match.