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Is this thing still on????  More to come....

All In!

Well, we finally did it.  We have been season ticket holders for the Chicago Fire for the past three years.  We had wonderful seats in section 125 - row 1.  We had great neighbors.  I used to joke that these were life time seats - seats that you would never want to get rid of.  But then the economy happened.  Those seats weren't the most expensive, but they weren't cheep either.  For the past four months I had been trying to figure out what to do.  Do we suck it up?  Do we go to half season?  Do we move?  Oh what to do.

Cindy and I finally sat down to talk about it earlier this week.  Although finances were an issue, Cindy brought up another - her knee.  For the past two years Cindy's knee has been causing her issues.  She had seen a Doctor but he didn't offer a lot of help.  The issue with her knee is simple - stairs are hard and painful.  She takes the elevator up to the top of Toyota Park, but she still need to take the stairs down to our seats.  Last year our ticket reps were wonderful - they would get someone to help her usually taking her through the locker room.  With the layoffs of our reps, we weren't sure of the same service (we were actually worried at one point that we were the reason for their layoff's because of the help they have given us.)  Cindy wanted to move up.  And that is where the solution came.

For years we have been supporting Section 8.  We gave money, baked cookies, went on a road trip or two, wrote letters to the FO when there were issues, even participated in the protest at the DC united game a few years ago.  What if we moved to Section 8?  Wouldn't that be really supporting Section 8 and the team.  Cindy reminded me that it was Section 8 that got her interested in the Fire - not the game on the field.  Perhaps this could be a solution.  Cindy and I could stay up top, the kids could go down low.  Cindy could even sit by Ben Burton's mom if her knee was bothering her.  Plus the tickets are about a third of what our seats were.  But what would the kids think?  No more "hi-fives" to the players - would they mind?  I pulled the kids together and asked them what they wanted to do and they all want to move - they were actually excited about it (even Nathan!).

So here we are - new members of Section 8.  This should be an interesting year.  I usually stand with them a couple of times a year and quickly remember that I am no longer 21.  So, between now and opening day in March, I think I'm going to need to get into shape so that I can last the entire 90 minutes.  This will definitely be an interesting year.

Happy New Year

It's been a while since this blog was active and I think it is time to kick it off again.  2011 looks like an interesting time for the Chicago Fire and there will be a lot of questions to be answered.  Is this a rebuilding year?  Does Carlos de los Cobos know what he is doing?  Can Nery Castillo regain the form of his past or is he a bust?  Can Frank Klopas put a team together in the next two months?  Only time will tell.

It's my goal to be more active this year in posting.  Will I do it?  Only time will tell.....

Happy New Year!

06.29.2010 - Fire V. Charleston Battery (US Open Cup) 0:0 (0:3 Pens)

Soccer is a funny game.  It does something to you.  I don’t fully understand why, but it does.   I grew up like every other American boy in the 1970’s. I had never heard of soccer.  There were only four sports – baseball, football, basketball and hockey (I grew up in Chicago – elsewhere in America, there were probably only three).  I don’t remember ever playing soccer as a kid.  It was not offered in school (either in gym class or as an organized activity) and there were no youth soccer teams to join.  I recall once, as a young boy (about four or five years old), attempting to teach my friends this new game that I invented - you kicked a ball around the yard and you could not use your hands – quite a revolutionary idea at the time.  I had yet to invent the concept of a goal, so the game did not catch on.  Perhaps there was something there, in my childhood, which would give a slight view to what was to come.

In the late 70’s I was introduced to the Chicago Sting – Chicago’s NASL soccer team.  History tells us that the NASL was an amazing league with some of the games all time greats playing in it.  I knew nothing about that.  My friends and I looked at soccer as a game that only losers played (that was not the term that we used, but I’m trying to be politically correct!)  The only exception was the year that the Sting won the championship – then like all good Chicagoan’s, I turned into a bandwagon jumper and became a Sting fan.  The next year the league folded, the team went indoors, and I returned to my original distaste for all things soccer.

In 1994 all that would change.  The World Cup came to America and I was intrigued by it.  I watched some of the games and began to get hooked.  I don’t remember anything of the tournament – other then having a McDonalds’ World Cup hat on my desk at work and being fascinated by the game.  Later that year my friend Dave mentioned that there was going to be a professional league stated in the US sometime soon.  We agreed that if a team would come to Chicago, we would get season tickets.  The league started in 1996, a team came to Chicago in 1998, but we moved to Atlanta in 1997 – so no season tickets.

Atlanta was located in the middle of College Football country – the home of the SEC – so getting any information on soccer was next to impossible.  I knew the Fire existed, but little or no news ever came down south.  We moved back to Chicago in 2003 and it took me four years to convince my wife to go to a game.  By then I was following the Fire on the internet and starting to follow other international teams (a story for another day).  That game changed everything and today the promise that I made in 1994 has been fulfilled – I am a season ticket holder (Dave is not).

I was thinking about this tonight as I was leaving Toyota Park.  Once again, the Fire lost to an inferior team by penalty kicks and find themselves out of a tournament for the third time in twelve months.  I left the park feeling extremely down and emotionally drained – the same way I felt after the USA World Cup loss on Saturday.  The odd thing about this is that I have never had feelings like this when the other teams I supported lost.  I did not feel this way when the Bears would loose in the playoffs.  I did not feel this way in 1993 when the White Sox lost in the playoff or in 1994 when the Bulls lost.  No other sport does this to me.  I’ve heard of people in other countries that get this upset about soccer, but I did not grow up in a culture that develops that kind of emotional attachment to a team (remember, this is Chicago – the home of the lovable losers)  Yet when Newcastle was demoted last year, I went into a funk for weeks.  This is for a team that I have never seen play live – in a country that I have never visited!  It must be something about the game.

One of my favorite books is by Nick Hornby called Fever Pitch.  In it Nick writes an autobiography of his life through the lens of soccer (football to him) and his team, Arsenal.  I thought of this book as I was walking up the stairs from my seat after tonight’s game.  At the top of our section was my friend Sean and I said to him “Same old Fire” – a take off of the saying that Arsenal supporters sometime say – “Same old Arsenal”.   I thought about how odd this game truly is and what it does to you. 

I’m going to borrow Nick Hornby’s format and use it to look at life through the lens of soccer – or at least my experiences in life.  All of the post from here on in will be broken down by a game that I have attended, coached, or watched on TV.  Don’t look for highlights or analysis of the game – that will be elsewhere.  Instead, look for a general commentary on life – at least my life.

Like I started with, it’s a funny game.  This is to be the chronicle of what it does to me.  Enjoy it at your own risk.

Fire hire a new coach

Well the Fire finally got around today to hiring a new coach.  Although I don't know a lot about him, I am glad that the club was willing to think out of the box.  For some reason it seems like the "safe" thing to do is to go and find someone with "American" soccer experience.  I realize that the past history has been poor for non-MLS experienced managers, but I believe that it is important for both the MLS and soccer in the US to bring in new coaching ideas and techniques from around the world.  For a good argument for this, see Simon Kuper new book Soccernomics (excellent read).

My take on this hire is simple.  Although "tradition" is an important pillar to the Fire, hireing baised on tradition alone can create a one dimentional team.  I apreatiate all that the other candidate have given to this team in the past, but it is time to shake things up.  The most important tradion that we need to follow is winning.  Over the past few years our tradition has been extreamly defensive - and that tradion has not won us any tropheys.  All of the "traditional" canidates would understand the Fire culture, but would probably have us locked into the same mediacorty that we have expreienced over the last few years.  Carlos de los Cobos may be an unknown to American soccer, but he should bring a fresh look to this team.  Only time will tell if that brings us any trophies, but I think its a risk worth taking.

I'm feeling much more optimistic this time around then I did when Denis got the job.  Denis seemed to be our last choice.  Carlos seems to be the first choice.  Assuming that Frank and Carlos can build a strong partnership, I think the future of this team looks bright.

Time to crank this thing up...

Even though we are in the dead of winter, it feels like it is time to crank up this old blog.  I have a vision for it....something bigger then just some odd comments from an amateur expert.  Instead, I want to to become something like this. 

NUFC.com is more then just a fan blog, it is a portal for all things Newcastle United - from where to get tickets to the history of the team.  From match previews to what is happening with the supporters.  That is what I want to try and do with this thing over the next few months - for the Chicago Fire.  I'm not very good with html, so be patient with me.  Also, I'm not promising that I won't go off topic at times....I know better then that - I will go off topic at times.  But when it is all said and done, I want this place to be a resource for Fire supporters where every they may be.

Seasons Over

Not much to say. All in all it was a good season. The team frustrated me most of the year, but we made some new friends at the park and that makes it all worth while. There are a lot of questions about what the future holds. For the team it's who is coming back and who will we sign for next year? Overshadowing all of that is the fear of a strike or lockout. Will there even be soccer in the US next year?

Plenty of time for that in the future. But for tonight, good memories of the year and a bad taste for how it had to end.