Signs Of Spring Part 2

Come Sunday it's football season première over here. As always I greet this day with mixed feelings. I think anyone who belongs to a family where football is important can relate to that, so I'm not going to go on about it. Today I just want to be misty-eyed and happy and enjoy this very serious tribute that our team has made for their fans. Poetry in motion. Forza Gnaget! And that's the first and the last you'll here from me on the subject.

Leo isn't big on football. He insists on calling it "soccer" to start with, and that's never a good way to start a conversation on this continent. No, he's more of a chess man, and a good thing for his president that was.