



We decided to not only get up to watch this game, but to go to Eastern Promise and watch it. By "we" I mean, Marcel announced that we go to watch the game. I don't have work the next day so, I didn't mind going. The night was enjoyable...because I got to catch up with people whom I haven't seen in donkey's years and Marcel got to watch his match. Sadly, Germany lost and as we left the venue to catch some shut eye, the Spaniards celebrated.
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