Soccer - Passionate And So Pleasurable

It seems quite appropriate to write something aboutaccommodation in London and tickets for the
soccer's greatest event, the one now taking place inquarter-final, semi-final and World Cup final itself. I
Germany from June through July, 2006. It is awas absolutely flabbergasted. You can also image my
culmination of four year's work for the 32 teamshappiness when my home country actually won the
that have qualified to play in this tournament.We alltrophy in front of its home crowd. What a day!Yet,
know the effect soccer - or football - as I prefer toof all the memories of that sunny Saturday in July
call it, has on the lives of so many people. You only1966, the soccer oddly became only part of my thrill.
have to see the television pictures of people whoSure, it was wonderful to cheer the team to victory,
are lucky enough to be able to attend and evenbut my memories still linger to the day itself. Not so
luckier, if they have tickets for the games they hopemuch the game, more the friendship of everyone in
to see. Yes, it is a fact that many of the supportersthe stadium. Folk from different countries all there for
visiting Germany this summer will not actually see aone reason - to see the spectacle of a worldwide
game, except on the public screens dotted aroundsporting event. The sport in the past has been
outside the stadiums in the country. So in thatcriticised for encouraging violence from the "hooligan
respect I guess those of us who will be watchingelement" within society and I am not going to discuss
intently on our televisions in the comfort of our ownthat here.But this event, now in 2006 in common
homes, will be better off. Or will we?Judging by somewith 1966 and all between, encourages friendship.
of the pictures coming from the tournament, itThis I have found from my own personal
appears that these folk at the venues seem veryexperiences, certainly exists. My own lasting memory
happy just to be there just to soak up theof my lucky visit to the soccer World Cup final was
tournament atmosphere. I remember as a youngerto be walking down the street outside that London
man being lucky enough to attend a World Cupstadium, with three other people I had never met
tournament myself. I will explain if I may.I was 21before or since - from Belgium, Holland and Portugal,
years old and living in England at the time. I followedsinging at the top of my voice. If you were to ask
my local football team with a great deal of pride andme why we did that, I could in all honesty not
attended a couple of the preliminary matches at myanswer, save for happiness and a little euphoria with
team's stadium before the "business end" of thethe occasion.It is something I remember with a great
tournament got underway.Imagine my joy when Ideal of affection from my early life, totally attributed
found for a 21st birthday gift, I was givenin my opinion to the wonderful sport of Soccer.