Happy 4th of July to everyone!

This morning I got to be a part of what I
think is a rather hilarious tradition. For the last several years, on the morning of July 4th, a group of English guys square off against a group of Americans in a pickup soccer match here in Boulder.
This year I was invited to participate.

The funny part of this story is that I ended up playing for the Brits, as they were a bit short on players this year. This was much to the dismay of Becky who is now fearful our house may be hit with fireworks tonight in response to my traitorous actions. I figured it was semi-legit since my ancestor Joseph Loomis came over hear from England about 12 generations ago.
Either way, in the end, the Americans were victorious 3-2, to which my response is that I threw the game in favor of my countrymen. It really was a win-win situation for me.
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