Hey! At least I remembered that there was a case of headbutting during a prior world cup. Which for an American who last cared about Soccer in second grade, isn’t too shabby.
Now if you’ll excuse me, I’ve got to go play up some other ‘Murican Stereotypes. Maybe grab a couple sixpacks of beer, a picnic table spread of nachos, buffalo wings, cole slaw, freedom fries, and an apple pie, and my five AK-47s and light off fireworks from here to the Fourth O’ July.


