the world cup

Aaaaah, it's over. All these weeks of televisions -- in open-air cafes, hardware stores, at work -- showing blissful hours of handsome men sweating, crying, running and running, performing spectacular head shots and brilliant footwork: it's over, for another four years.

It is sad. I miss it already.

Can someone though, explain to me why the Italian team wears blue? Rather ugly, blue uniforms with black markings that look like dirt, when there is no blue in their national flag?

I wasn't particularly partison about the final result, but France's Zidane should be ashamed about his head-butting and consequently letting his team down.

However, a worthy final game.