As
the dust finally settles in Poland and Ukraine, it is a time to
contemplate on what has been a truly wonderful tournament. From the word
go we have been blessed with some of the most memorable moments in
football history; a stunning collective of images that will live long in
the mind for many years to come. Euro 2012 rekindled my love for the
game - it showed me everything that I want a football tournament to be
about.
And now it's all over, I don't mind admitting
that the realisation that it is has come to an end made me shed a tear.
No longer would my eyes be able to feast upon visions of such glory, of
such perfection, and I find myself looking to the heaven's, looking for
answers, and asking Why Lord, why must you punish me so?!
Euro
2012 was a tournament that gave us so much. A Spanish team that
cemented their place in football folklore as the greatest team ever to
have graced the hallowed green turf. A world-class performance from
Cristiano Ronaldo that prompted him to change his hairstyle at half-time
in every match he played in. A sulking goal celebrating style from Mario Balotelli that made us wonder if he was French instead of Italian.
An England team that has given us hope for World Cup 2030 when
hopefully the off-spring of the Golden Generation might be able to do
what their dad's couldn't! And even a German team that didn't make it to
the final!
But those little nuggets of gold don't even come close to what got me really excited about the competition!
Call me dramatic, call me emotional, call me extreme, but the fact is I am a man who stands by my passion, my beliefs! There
are countless amounts of men across Europe right now who feel just like
me. They too are going to miss that sensational tingle every time we
turned on our TV screens and waited in baited breath in anticipation of
the one thing we all wanted to really see...
The scanning of the crowd!
That's right suckers! I am talking about the monumental efforts from the Euro 2012 cameramen to pluck out some of the absolute little treacle's sitting
in the crowd! In the words of Chris Kamara, some of the women on
display in this tournament were unbelievable! The best moments for be at
Euro 2012, were the girls of Euro 2012!
I'm
normally the first bloke to moan about women watching football every
time a European Championship or World Cup comes around. I hate the fact
that for two years they moan about how much they hate the footy, and
then suddenly you can't get them away from the big screen TV. Whether
it's screaming at the top of their lungs every time England get a
throw-in, or ruining in-depth football chat by trying to discuss which
player has the best legs, I get proper annoyed whenever some splitarse starts harking on about her passion for the game all because she thinks David Beckham has got a nice arse. It does my nut in!
But this was completely different! And here is why...
The
girls on display at Euro 2012 had made a bit of an effort. They had
clearly been down the gym do some serious working out in order to fit
those tight little bodies into replica shirts that were clearly two
sizes two small for them! There were curves poking out all over the
place!
It
changed the whole dynamics of the tournament for me! I was gutted when
Greece were knocked out. It meant I couldn't knock one out over that
little Greek blonde sort they kept showing on the TV. She brought joy to
millions of Greek people during a financial meltdown for crying out
loud! I didn't mind
Germany doing so well, and I was even keeping my fingers crossed that
they would play England in the semi-final and embarrass us all over again like they did at the World Cup last year. And the reason why?
Because
it would have meant I could have drooled all over over this fine
specimen once again. I mean look at her. Look at her dammit! She is even
carrying two pints in her hand. She is like the most amazing woman I
have ever seen in my life. The men were watching footy and they sent her
to get the beer. I almost fucking cried right there and then when I saw
this image. It was beautiful.
It has changed the way I view football forever. I was happy enough to sit indoors during this competition,
with my pants around my ankles, waiting for the Euro 2012 money shot to
come along! And I didn't have to once explain the offside rule to
anyone! It was frickin' awesome!
Normally
I'd head down to the pub and I'd have to stand with some Nora Batty
lookalike, and watch her belly jiggle out from underneath her crappy
Primark England t-shirt every time she got over excited about a free
kick on the halfway line. But this year was a real game changer. I mean
look at this Italian fan on the left - this is what she looked like when
Juan Mata had just tucked away Spain's fourth goal!
So
make sure you remember this tournament for all the right reasons. It
wasn't about the brilliance of Iniesta or the rugged determination of
Roy Hodgson's Three Lions. It was all about the effort made by the
female supporters. I salute you ladies!
Jack Chatham is a fictional character from Steven Scaffardi's comedy novel The Drought.
Monday, 2 July 2012
Jack's view on... The best moments of Euro 2012
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