It was just last week that I was kicked back on my couch in downtown Dallas waiting for Team USA to start the game against Spain. International ball is always a staple in my household when it is on tv, but watching USA brought a whole different excitement.
My wife, who is from Brazil, decided to take in the game with me as she fixed up one of her favorite Brazilian appetizers called pastel. As we kicked back and took in the game together, something became evident really quick…
“Isn’t that DeAndre, the guy who was supposed to come to Dallas and you got really upset about?