No matter how hard I tried, no matter the resistance I’ve put up, the defenses employed, I have never been able to make a clean break from the game of soccer. Even after my amicable split from the competitive game in college, I have always been summoned back. It started the year after I called it [...]
Posts Tagged ‘passion’
27 Mar
How I Developed a Dislike for the Beautiful Game
“Excuse me,” said the kid, looking lost, obviously a freshman, with his parents by his side, “Do you know where Kluft Hall is?” Part of me was flattered that, even in my smallish frame, doe-eyed, not unlike the kid looking at me, he thought I would know anything about my surroundings. The other part of me had to laugh, a [...]
