i am in a pre-endgame rambling mood so i am turning this bb thread into my own blog, for which i would like to apologize, folks. i am all paranoid because i can't sleep. it is 10:15 AM, i was at the honsellbrücke party until 6 AM with my lovely wife, my best drinking pal orbiwan kenorbi, and beautiful kendra -- a group that turns heads, believe me. the location was fantastic, a shed amidst a junkyard in the east harbor section of town:

but the dj was shite. pretentious undanceble bullshit. speaking of dreams ooh, it would be great to have one of you guys dj a party over here to teach such motherfuckers a lesson.
so in about three hours the endgame will start. the sun is shining, i think i'll go out for a run, maybe i'll place some last minute bets. i hope that my team doesn't make a fool of itself by playing sloppy, boring or defensive. the german team sounds astonishingly confident even though they will be without ballack who was responsible for the majorities of goals to date so they are lacking the offensive resources of the brazlians. i doubt that goalie olli can save the day.
wish all of you fun watching...