Okay... today's game was a bit of a rough one... not happy to see Spurs lose in the first home match of theirs I ever watched... but at least my friend unexpectedly came to watch this week. He didn't tell me he was going to be there, but I was texting him before it started, and I mentioned something about being at Piper's again, and he told me he was there too. He had come in not long before me, but it was crowded as hell and I'm so short I couldn't see him all the way over where he was. But I found him soon enough and we stood together to watch. It was nice that he was there to answer a few random questions I had, and he let me in front of him because he is taller and I was struggling to see. Plus I felt safer with him behind me rather than a stranger.
It was so much more crowded this week. The game started at 11:00 am instead of 8:30, so it was probably a lot easier for people to get out of bed for. Plus it was Chelsea... I looked it up and can confirm they have a supporters club here and they meet at the same place we do. Saw a lot of the fans there. They seemed nice enough. We are far away enough from the action that people aren't really jerks to each other much. It's not a big enough thing around here for people to get as angry as they do about hockey, it seems. A Chelsea fan sitting in front of me even politely answered a question I had about one of their players. (Was asking my friend, but he didn't hear me so this other dude answered me. Just wanted to know if the goalkeeper was the same one from last year.) I got so anxious about being in the crowd, but I definitely didn't want to leave and everything turned out okay. I wonder if it gets really crazy when Spurs play Arsenal. I know a lot of Spurs fans will want to come out but I just looked it up and the Gooners in Pittsburgh meet at a different bar. (Not sure if they have an actual club right now because it's not listed on the website, but the bar they go to was on a list.)
My friend had an awesome time, and I'm getting there. I'm still too shy to really cheer or yell or chant, plus I don't know most of the chants anyway. I kind of know the chant for Dele Alli that my friend told me about last week but I guess that would only come in handy if he scored. My friend got really into it though, and I hope I can join him in that sometime soon. He says he plans on trying to come back whenever he can, but we might have some conflicts with our rugby games.
Initially I felt bad for the Chelsea guy who scored an own goal, until my friend talked about it. From what he told me, it seems like it is much less of a big deal in football than it is in hockey. I was just thinking about the time one of my favorite Washington Capitals players scored an own goal in a game on national TV against a big rival, the Pittsburgh Penguins. I think it was his first or second season in the NHL. Not quite a decade ago. When that happened, everybody made fun of him, and I felt really bad to see that. But my friend told me that even Harry Kane has scored some own goals and it's a lot easier for that to happen in football when all the people are in front of the net. I probably shouldn't have felt bad anyway, even if it was a bigger deal, but I am too soft-hearted for my own good.
This week I didn't drink anything at all. Not even a soda, which was my original plan. It was crowded enough that nobody really noticed who was buying stuff and who wasn't. So I used the tiny amount of money I saved to buy a quesadilla for lunch. Ended up a pretty good day despite the loss.