Well, we won. We got another three points. Needed three points. But. A gigantic, massive, bulging but.
I can honestly say I was a bit disappointed when DC went down a man because I wanted RSL to take three points from a full-power squad, not be gifted an advantage once again. DC played hard and well tonight and—I hate to say it—we barely scratched out a win.
The best part of this match? Yeah, that was Albert Rusnák, no doubt. I used to joke that if I were RSL’s coach, I would have one rule: if you’re not Javi, pass the ball to Javi.