Last night was a horrible night Croatian football fans. Croatia played Turkey last night in the Quarterfinals of the Eurocup 2008. After a convincing 1st round performance in which Croatia defeated Eurocup favorites, Germany, they were had a chance to taking their homegrown, superstar-less team to the semis and maybe the finals. Fortune had another story to write. With the score 0-0 at the end of regulation, Croatia entered into the first extra time period confident. Croatia left 2 goals on the field, one being a header from Olic that bounced off the top cross bar, inches from falling into the wide open goal.
As the first extra time ended, the score still 0-0, fans in the small coffee bar we were sitting out in front off became a little restless. If the score is still tied at the end of the 2nd extra time period of 15 minutes, it will come down to a best of 5 shootout with penalty kicks. Penalty kicks for those who do not know is just one man against the goalie with 11 meters between them. Any fan of soccer hates to see a game end on PKs rather than good ole fashion goals. Its like the NBA championship being determined by a one on game to 5 after 60 minutes of regular play.
We thought none of that would be necessary when in the 119th minute, the last in the 120 minute overtime period, Klasnic struck with a header on a pass from Luka Modric, the “point guard” of the team. With time winding down, seconds from moving on, Turkey’s keeper sends the ball down field, deep into the Croatian box and with the rest of the team anticipating the final whistle blow, Semih Senturk gets free and fires a shot into the top of the goal. 1-1, the final whistle blows…
Pandemonium in the streets. The celebrations had begun, but a minute too soon. As we get into our spaces and seats to watch the shoot out, everyone is nervous of the outcome. Turkey has this new reputation of the being the comeback kids. Could this be another illustration of their fortune. Turkey wins the toss and decides to shoot second. Bilic, Croatia’s coach, sends Modric up for the first kick. Wide right…unbelievable. The Turks spot up and Turan hits easily. 1-0. Darijo Crna is next for Croatia…money. 1-1. Turkey hits their next goal and again its on Croatia to tie and make a stop to stay in it. Ivan Rakitic wide left…Turkey hits their goal to go up 3-1. Its not looking good. Mladen Petric is stopped by the Turkish keeper and that is the end.
It was a tragic way to go but a good lesson in finishing the game after the final whistle blows. Croatia played sloppy in the first half and did not capitalize on open shots on goal. The second half there was more intensity, but they must play through the whistle. Heartbreak in Livno, part one.
I went downstairs around noon to print some things off and I ran into the girl who cleans our office. She told me we have a big problem with our freezer. Its turned off and there is 100 lbs or sour meat inside stinking up the joint. We had to bag up the meat, take it out to the road and proceed to scoop up the stank juice at the bottom of the freezer and flush it down the sink. If anyone knows me, they know my nose is super sensitive. I have a huge tolerance for pain, physical and emotional, but smells make me woozy. This was no exception. I cannot describe to you the rank smell that came from that freezer. Nikolina would reach down and stick her head in the freezer, filling up her bowl of foulness, and there I am holding the freezer door open with a flushed look on my face. She is a machine. I am a grown child. I still smell it on me now. I must shower. But we took the freezer outside, cleaned it, and now its drying in the warm sun. If you learn anything from this, make sure your freezer chest is plugged in. Go check. Now.
Heartbreak part 2…