Summer holidays are not all about lazing around the house, doing nothing. Its a time to take a break from a very hectic college life. So this weekend I decided to join my friends for a game of football ( soccer as the americans call it.. ).
Holidays dont exactly mean you wake up at the break of dawn, but apparantly if you dont get to a football field soon enough it’ll probably be exploited as a cricket ground ( any indian can tell you how ). So the day started unusually early, atleast for me, the ride to the ground was less than 10 minutes and when i got there i got the first of the many reality checks i was going to get, it wasnt the kind of pitch i was expecting, no goal posts, no touchlines, hardly any grass on it. But i consoled myself by thinking of all the great players who mustve started their careers on pitches not very different from this one. I also had to console my feet because i wasnt wearing soccer boots, but then again, i thought of all those great players all over again.
The match started with 8 men on each side, and like a warrior i marched to the striker’s position.. only to be dwarfed by two huge well built guys who looked like they wanted some kind of revenge against me, i had to remind them throughout the match that we were on the same team. The first goal somewhat flatters my finishing skills as i slotted the ball towards the left of the advancing keeper ( my college buddy.. not so much at the end of the match though..!!) after a careless defensive error. I had scored on my ‘debut’, and was beaming with pride. The other two strikers though were visibly unimpressed, not team players clearly, and that translated into me not seeing the ball at all for the remainder of the match, which involved me tackled by my own teammate and then substituted. The match ended 3-2 in my team’s favour and I congratulated myself my assuming my goal to be the decisive one..!!
As wierd as my first competitive match was, it was also fun. And now here I am blogging about it, body aching, feet bruised, but also feeling a quiet sense of self-satisfaction. All i need now is a good pair of soccer shoes and a lot more stamina, to enjoy the game even more and also teach those two thickskulls a lesson..!!