My pride in the tournament peaked with yesterday's terrific match between Germany and Portugal. Maybe there's some light and magic to a game between "losers" who have been to the mountaintop and tumbled down, and are playing more out of love than out of bloodlust. Maybe that's romanticizing, but that's the way I see it. And yes, I was hoping like crazy for Germany, so I got a little bit o' satisfaction.
Where's that heart emoticon when I need it?