It's our game.

I'd have to be really, really, really clueless not to know that the Rugby World Cup started on Friday in New Zealand. Not only do they show commercials for it 'round the clock on TV (and we only get 4 channels at the house), but it's mentioned during Friday assemblies at school, too. It's basically everywhere - as I said to A Laura on Facebook earlier, I can't escape it! I don't mind, however, because I'm really liking Rugby. It's extremely nerve wracking because it's about twice as rough as football and they wear far less padding. And I still don't know any of the rules or terms (what I would think of to call a 'goal,' they call a 'try.' Or something.). But it's still fun to watch - especially as all the guys are BUFF and wear tight jerseys and short shorts :)

Once all the talk about the World Cup started, I assumed the USA wasn't even going to be in the tournament. I'd never heard of any American rugby teams (I mean, have you?). It wasn't until I saw a posting of the four pools when I saw that the USA was, indeed, participating. We're in pool C along with Russia, Ireland, Australia, and Italy. And we had our first game at 8am South Africa time against Ireland. I was up early, anyways, so I watched it. Before playing the national anthems for the two countries, they observed a moment of silence for September 11th. It's crazy how the events of our country affect the world. I know everyone remembers our country uniting after the tragedy, but I'm pretty sure the whole world was uniting along with us. Then, when they played the "Star Spangled Banner," I proudly sang along and actually had tears in my eyes by the end. Nothing like being in another country to make one feel the most patriotic. (In case you were wondering, USA lost to Ireland 10-22. The Springboks also had their first game straight afterward against Wales. They, at least, won 17-16!)

I'm going to steal a picture from my teacher, Erin, just so you all can see how adorable my class is :)

Go Bokke!!!