Without a TV at home, we had to search out the World Cup games in the local pubs.
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| The quiet before the storm (France wasn't playing this night) |
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| Another pub, another night: This time, France was playing, and all eyes were glued to the screen. |
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Our bartender was very generous, handing out balloons and noise makers and free shots.
(Not sure what it was, but at least it was blue!) |
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| As the bar was filling up, we ended up sharing our table with a family vacationing from Ireland |
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| Cheering the French victory with my young friend Paddy Murphy (Yes, that is his real name!) |
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