Had to be hot in the mid-80s temperature of Saturday. And finally, their grandstand cuisine really took the cake, but in this case it was a little sweeter. An American fan would ask his neighbor to pass him a chicken leg or a beer. Granted, not as taxing on the system as a six-pack, but different to say the least. Don t get me wrong, I am not taking issue with the country of Finland or their inhabitants.
National pride is a wonderful thing.
It was just difficult for this self-proclaimed educated redneck to digest all at once. I only wish we had a driver to wave it for.