I never make it to NY till 4am the next morning but I take in the game up here in Boston.
Wish I was dey. It was hundreds of Guats up my side and they serving the beer in glass bottle but small ting....dey LORSE
Dat was sweet.
De drama with that last goal and the screen blacking out.
Everything silent until we hear that audio blip with GOOLLL....hahahaha...man start to cuss.
GAme done and room clear out fast fast with de Guats bazodee and confuse.