Much as it pains me to associate myself with any sports franchise sponsored by a toxic drink, Ian and I have decided that it is our duty as soccer fans to support our local MLS team, the New York Red Bulls. One recent Thursday night, we made our first pilgrimage to the shiny new stadium in Harrison, New Jersey to watch a game. We bought Subway sandwiches before we left town, hopped on the PATH train, and were at the stadium in a little over half an hour. The weather was beautiful, the beer was (relatively) affordable, and I even found a new player to hate—curly-haired Columbus Crew forward (and brute) Steven Lenhart. Not bad for a weeknight adventure. We weren't even too depressed that our, er, beloved Red Bulls lost 3-1.
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