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June 16, 2009
Family
Unbeaten Streak
A win against St. Louis and a tie against Chicago brought us to our third game in nine days against the Freedom. They returned to our home field looking for vengeance against the Sol for beating them in the inaugural game. However, we were ready for them.
Just like in our first match up, we scored within the first 15 minutes of the game. Boxxy hit a long ball to Aya in the midfield, which Aya was able to get a touch on it, drawing a few defenders to her. She then sent a perfect cross to Cami, who shot it past the Freedom goalkeeper. There were a few chances for each team, but the goalkeepers and defensive line came up big. We headed into the locker room at half time with some confidence, but we knew the fight was not over.
About 12 minutes into the second half, the Freedom was awarded a free kick about 20 yards outside the box. U.S. National team defender, Cat Whitehill, blasted a ball, which deflected off of our wall, and bounced around in the box. Cami’s French friend, Sonia, followed up and put one in.
We weren’t satisfied with tying the game, so we came back to put another one in just a few minutes later. McCall (who came in for Aly Wagner in the first half, who had to come off the field to get stitches after a collision with a Freedom defender gave her a big gash on her head) served a great ball into the box, which Bock was able to dive and get a head on. Whitehill tried to block it, but ended up getting a hand on it. And we were given a penalty kick, which Cami easily put past the Freedom goalkeeper.
A few minutes later, we secured our victory with a great combination goal (we don’t work on wall passes at training for nothing) at the corner of the box between Bock and Marta. Bock was so happy she scored a goal for her mom’s birthday.
We were happy to end our three home game series with seven points. The next week we recuperated from the past week and a half and began to focus on our next game against Sky Blue.
The New Girl
With one roster spot open, the coaches have been on the look-out for a player to add to the mix. After the Washington Freedom game, Julia Schnugg moved in and joined our team. She had been living in Spain, and came back to the States to reconnect to soccer. What better way to do that than in the pro league?
At first we were skeptical about adding another roommate to our already tight-knit family. We already had our inside jokes and our special connections. But after Julia spent the first night with us, we knew she would be a perfect fit.
Hanging out in our kitchen, complete with a mini basketball hoop hanging off the door, we played our own version of HORSE. Julia joined in our laughter after our completely abysmal misses. My turn consisted of a gangster style shot: with my hood up and shorts sagging low, I drove to the hoop and nailed a slam dunk. Larkin created a complicated, double turn, bounce off the backboard, follow up the rebound, and swish it through the basket. Julia nailed this one so gracefully, we were all in shock. We had found our ballerina of the group!
My Big Brother’s Wedding
I knew before the season that there might be a conflict with one of the games. My oldest brother, Milton, was going to have his wedding on June 13th. I was hoping that it would work out in favor of both parties, but no such luck. My Sol was set to play at Sky Blue on the same day. I wouldn’t miss my brother’s wedding for the world, so I talked to the coaches about it, and we settled on a decision.
There was enough excitement at the wedding to begin with, so my anticipation of what was going on in the game was unbearable; for me and well for everyone else. Refreshing the webpage every minute or so on my fellow bridesmaid’s iPhone, I am sure I was making everyone around me just as nervous. The score remained tied 0-0 after each refresh. My mom, sitting at the table next to me, kept looking over, hoping for a good update. But I nodded my head each time.
Finally, the game ended still tied 0-0. Even though we came out with one point, I knew that my team was not happy. We want to win games and keep pushing our lead in the league ahead of every other team. It was hard not knowing how we played and it was hard not being a part of the team for just one game. But I had a chance to experience a special occasion with my family and support my big brother in return for all of the support he has given me.
Next Up: Bay Area
This coming Sunday, Father’s Day, will kick off another three game series (but this time it will be seven days, not nine). For the third time this season, we will face our regional rival, FC Gold Pride. Like every other game in this league, it is going to be a tough game. Hopefully, we will play beautiful soccer for all of those dads coming to our home game, and we will keep our unbeaten streak going.
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June 5, 2009
The Glass Is Half Full
A Chinese Birthday Celebration
Han’s birthday was the other day. Usually for birthdays we go out to dinner or have a big pot luck type meal. Funfetti cake with the funfetti frosting is always the choice of dessert (or red velvet cake for KK’s obsession). But this time, things were a bit different…
The night before Han’s birthday, my other roomies and I schemed some very funny and somewhat evil things to do. The first thing we did was a typical birthday gig. We blew up red and yellow (colors of the Chinese flag) balloons until our cheeks hurt and we got dizzy. Aya helped me with the Chinese translation of Happy Birthday for some posters. Lesson of the day: Japanese and Chinese characters are similar.
With a few of the balloons, some tape, the smaller posters, and a can of shaving cream, we headed outside to the driveway and attacked her car. Shaving cream squirted all over the windows. Balloons and posters were taped down to her spoiler. As KK videotaped our excursion, we muffled our squeals of laughter, afraid it would wake up Han. It was a masterpiece!
Next we headed inside for the finale. Grabbing some plastic wrap from the kitchen, we quietly prepared in the room next to Han’s bedroom. We pressed together a few strips of the plastic and then taped them tightly across her door. Across the floor we taped down balloons and the big poster.
Debating about whether to wait for the morning to see our prank pull through or just end the anticipation immediately, we stood outside her door trying to hold in our giggles. Not wanting to miss the moment, we started singing Happy Birthday (in English of course), hoping Han would come running out of her room, straight into the plastic wrap.
To no prevail, Han opened the door and noticed the plastic bound across the door. Our plan failed miserably. But Han’s mock run into the plastic wrap that we made her pretend to do, was just as funny as the real thing would have been. We then took turns trying out the plastic wrap trap. Well, except for me, I didn’t have the guts to sacrifice my face for my roomies’ pleasure.
After training on her birthday, Han brought home tons of Chinese food from her friend’s restaurant. There were all different kinds of rice and meat mixtures, noodles and veggies, and three random fish (with the eyes and scales still attached). I wasn’t about to eat the fish, so opted for the simple, most recognizable things; rice, noodles, and chicken.
We immediately dug into the cake that we made. Funfetti of course, but this time decorated with red frosting and a few yellow stars. I knew my roomies were talented, but their rendition of the Chinese flag was perfect, well as far as cakes go.
Domination
This past Saturday we played St. Louis at home in front of a good size crowd. After tying them at their place earlier in the season, we were looking to put a few in the back of the net. Even though I am always up for our games, I was especially excited for the game. I was going to be playing in front of some of my roots; my best friend Ada (we’re twins separated at birth for sure) who I played soccer with at ASU and our good friend Courtney, who was a big fan of our team.
Our warm-up was sound. Our cheer was loud. And we were ready to go.
The Sol was on fire. At right back, I was getting forward into the attack, doing over laps with Camille and Marta. Steph, at left back, was getting up there as well, putting great crosses into the box. With ten minutes left in the first half, we played the best combination soccer yet. Boxxy made an overlap to get the ball and cross it into the box. Marta flicked it on to the wide open Camille at the far post, who was able to take a touch and blast it past their goalkeeper.
The second half, our energy and domination carried over. Just five minutes into the second half, Boxxy scored a great goal off a perfect cross from Han. The rest of the game, we possessed and created more chances on goal. We were happy to come away with a 2-0 win.
Halfway There
It doesn’t seem like it, but we have reached the midpoint of the season. Taking a look back to where we were at the start of it all, it is amazing to think about what we have accomplished in this inaugural season of women’s professional soccer. The Sol has come together to play some beautiful soccer. And there is so much more to come.
To celebrate, my roomies and I went out to dinner at Houstons. As usual, Aya copied my menu choice. We both like meat and spicy things. Of course, after dinner we had to search for a good dessert place. I needed to cool down my mouth, which was on fire from the thai steak and noodle salad that I devoured. Camille chose wisely with the Ben & Jerry’s ice cream, while Aya went for a vanilla late, and KK, Larkin, and I went for chocolate.
One Point
For our first midweek game of the season we played Chicago for the first time of the season. We didn’t come out as strong as we had hoped in the first half, but our play improved in the second half. Each team had their chances to score, but both defensive lines and goalkeepers came up big.
Just as we thought the clock was running down and the game was going to end in a tie, Cristiane and her Red Stars snuck a shot past KK. As the other team celebrated, we grabbed the ball and headed to half for the kickoff. Despite the minutes we had left, we knew we were going to score. And that we did.
Marta took a shot off a bad clearance from our corner kick, which the goalkeeper got a hand to, and knocked it down where Camille was waiting to put it away. We dog piled Camille in celebration as our home crowd went wild that we were able to tie it up. A minute later, the game ended in an unexpected 1-1 tie.
Next Up
Our third game in nine days will be this Sunday against Washington Freedom. The team will be recovering from the past two games the rest of this week. Both teams have changed greatly since the beginning of the season, so it will be interesting to see how we fare against one another. Like the inaugural match, this game will also be on Fox Soccer Channel. The game starts at 3pm (or 6pm for all of my east coasters).
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May 25, 2009
Excitement
Sol Shines Through Sky Blue
Our first team looking for revenge on us was our matchup for last Friday night. The game was set to be fast and physical with a lot of excitement. We started off well when Aya almost scored about ten minutes in, when she did a double-fake-shot to get off a shot that was saved by Sky Blue’s goalkeeper Branam. Han gave us another great chance when she played a perfect ball to Aly, who was able to get a shot off, but just wide.
We headed into the locker room for half time determined to score a goal. Our back line was solid, limiting Sky Blue’s chances, and our midfield possession was good.
The second half was just as nail biting. The field was slick and all of our through balls were being picked off by the high-sitting Branam. However, just one was all we needed. And it came with about ten minutes to go. Camille played a well-placed through ball to the speedy Marta, who was easily dribbled through two defenders and teased Branam with a well-placed shot just past her reach. Marta celebrated and ran over to the bench where we hugged her for her efforts.
We were happy with the win, but knew that we could have scored more exciting goals. Our next game was going to be against another team looking for revenge, Bay Area, who we beat 1-0 at our home field. The next week in training, we worked on play in the final third, crossing and finishing, and tightening up our defense.
Laughs And Screams
On our day off this past Friday, we wanted to do something fun. Camille, Larkin, Aya and I planned our adventure. Playing soccer can be pretty rough on your feet and hands; aching arches, blisters and calluses all over, broken toe nails, and scratched up hands. Wanting to have some sort of relief from feeling battered and bruised, we searched for a nail salon.
Just down the street from our house was a perfect place for us to receive a mani/pedi combo. We picked out our colors. Trying to keep it somewhat conservative, I went with a shiny pearl color for my hands and a deep purple for my toes. Larkin chose a crazy, electric hot pink for both, while Camille opted for a brighter purple for her toes and a lighter purple for her hands. Aya hung around and watched as we were pampered. I felt bad for the woman who was working on my pedi because my feet were so torn up from my cleats. I apologized and explained to her that we played soccer. I think she would have rather worked on the highly metrosexual man that came in who also wanted a mani/pedi.
Our nails dried as we drove to our next destination: Six Flags Magic Mountain. The traffic was unbearable. Note to self: never drive in LA on a Friday afternoon before a big holiday weekend. Eventually we made it to the amusement park, excited as ever to ride some roller coasters. I am not a big fan of heights, but I do love the rush you get when you are winding, looping, and soaring so fast.
Our first ride was a perfect start, a simple coaster with some dangerous curves, breathtaking dives, and crazy loops. Aya sat out and waited for us, as she does not like roller coasters. She said that if she goes on one ride, she will have to sit down the rest of the day. I thought she was more adventurous than that!
We finally convinced Aya to come on the next ride with us, the Rapid Waters ride. Explaining that it was just a slow, lazy river ride on a big raft that you did not get wet on, she finally gave in and joined us in line. Aya nervously watched the rafts ahead of us set out on their courses, making sure it was a safe bet. However, she protested when she saw a few riders come out of their raft soaked. We did our best to reassure that only a few people got wet, and that she probably would not be one of those few people.
The ride immediately started out with a small rapid, soaking the unexpected Camille. The rest of us cracked up, but immediately grew silent as we saw what was ahead. Numerous rapids right in a row mocked our dry clothes. It was inevitable. We were being fed right into the beast’s mouth. Aya clutched her bag so tight as I squeezed her arm. Our raft was spinning out of control as we hit the first rapid, which sent a wave of water over Aya. She looked up at Larkin, who sat a few feet away from her, with the most pissed off expression. We couldn’t help but laugh, as we dove right into the next rapid, sending more water over Aya and me. Finally, we hit the last rapid, which soaked me and the girl on the other side of me. Our excitement and laughter went overboard as we looked around at each other; some soaked from head to toe, while others managed to stay completely dry.
Camille and I went on Déjà vu, while Larkin helped Aya dry off in the sun. After waiting almost an hour in line, we finally got on the most intense ride. At first we headed backwards slowly, bringing us so high up so that we were face down towards the ground. We stopped for a split second, just enough to panic while we were suspended by just our seatbelt and chest harness. And dropped so fast sending us past our starting point and into a loop and a few curves. We got to the end, and did the whole thing backwards. Not knowing what to expect, I screamed my lungs off next to Camille, who was also screaming for dear life. Finally making it back to the start, I stayed in my seat for a moment, with my wind-blown hair all over the place, gasping for a normal breath. I looked over to Camille, who was doing the same, and responded, “That was awesome!”
Nauseous and delirious, we headed on to our next ride, The Viper, which was just okay, but still gave me a good brain rattle. Next was The Riddler’s Revenge, where you are standing up in your harness. It wasn’t half bad, so we moved on in search of Tatsu, the one where you are strapped in like you are flying.
On the path to Tatsu, we noticed the one attraction where you pay to be strapped in, do a free falling dive, and swing back and forth in the air. We looked at each other, hoping with anticipation that everyone else wanted to do it too. Trying to overcome my fear of heights, I willingly agreed to partake in the dive.
Strapped in our suits, we were hooked up to each other and to the main cord. As we were pulled up and up, we got more nervous to see the ground getting farther and farther away. I closed my eyes and squeezed Camille’s arm so tight she probably lost circulation. We finally made it to the top. “Bravo, one, two, three, FLY!” Larkin pulled the cord, but we didn’t go. My stomach turned. She pulled it again, and this time, we broke free and swung down so fast without any feeling of security from our cord. My stomach dropped to my feet and I screamed so hard, “I HATE YOU GUYS! AHHHH!! OH MY GOD!!!”
A few more swings back and forth (followed up with a few more screams) and we were back at the ground. I was speechless, my breathing was erratic, and my heart wanted to explode out of my chest. What a rush! I wanted to do it again!
There’s always next time.
Taming The Lion
Saturday morning we trained, grabbed lunch at Panera (our favorite spot), and flew to San Francisco for our game against Bay Area. We were missing five of our starters due to injuries and the U.S. versus Canada game on Monday. But we were confident in our team.
The game started off shaky, where we were defending in our own half a lot. We were able to get forward, but not able to put any dangerous chances on goal. However, we started to pick up our game, string some passes together, and create a few good chances. On one chance, Aya earned a penalty kick, which Camille buried in the back of the net. We were up, had some momentum, and continued to get some quality chances. But we were still defending a lot, and Val, our goalkeeper for the game, made some unbelievable saves.
At halftime, Coach Abner thought we were playing well, but asked all of us to step up our game. I started the game at right back, but got moved to attacking midfield (Johanna came in to play right back!). I hadn’t played midfield since the inaugural game, and I was so excited to be that much closer to the goal.
Our possession and defending improved, and we had a few chances on goal. I had two close ones that I am kicking myself for missing. The first was off a wall pass from Aya at the top of the box, that I was able to take a few touches towards goal and unleash a shot just wide. The second was a follow up from a Marta breakaway that the Bay Area goalkeeper was able to get a touch on. The ball stopped at the top of the box as their defenders retreated to their goal. A hit it first time with my left, with just enough bend on it to miss the goal by a few inches. I am glad I got those chances, but those are the ones that I need to put away.
We were happy with our win and how we played. However, we know there is still so much better play inside of us. Our fans want to see exciting goals, and we will give them that and more.
A Double Header
This Saturday we will be back home against St. Louis. We tied them 0-0 at their place a few weeks ago. It will be a tough, physical game, where both sides will be looking to put one in the net. After our game, the men’s team, LA Galaxy, will be playing. Hopefully we will get a lot of their supporters to come out to our game first.
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May 15, 2009
Scoreless
Need For Speed
During our downtime you can sometimes find us together. As if we don’t get enough of our teammates, (from all of the training, meetings, and games) we still find a need to compete against each other off of the field.
The outlet? Mario Kart.
Screams of triumph and squeals of frustration echo throughout our hang-out room at home, as we race each other on our Nintendo DSi units. Usually I am the one hanging my head in shame, after losing my first place lead in return for a last place finish. Aya, the Japanese Spitfire, always comes from behind to secure her victory. Her strategy is clever. But not when I hit her with an exploding blue shell, one of my favorite goodies. Usually I get a “Man-i-a! Evil!” exclamation from Aya, which makes me laugh, even if I am scoreless against her.
Mother’s Day Game
This past Sunday, we had our rematch against Boston, this time on our home turf. Unfortunately, despite our many near misses and dangerous chances on goal, we were unable to put any in the back of the net. However, we were able to stop Kelly Smith and her crew from putting any in. The game ended in a scoreless tie.
Starting at right back, I did a better job communicating with my midfielder in front of me, Aly Wagner. We worked together to defend their left side. However, I could have gotten into the attack more, with overlaps and runs down the side.
Tonight’s Matchup
Our first Friday night game will be against NJ Sky Blue. Our history with this team is in our favor, after beating them 2-0 for their season home opener back in April. However, it will be a different team, as our team will not be the same. We are thirsty for goals; we have not scored since our 2-1 loss at Boston a few weekends ago. On the defensive side, we will have to be aware of their speedy and athletic forwards who like to make runs in behind our back line.
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May 6, 2009
Breaking In Boston
Training On Turf
The week before we left for Boston, we trained on the turf field at the HDC. We had to get used to the fast pace and different bounce… and of course the rug burns you get when you slide. During the handball game we did for a warm-up, I dove for a long ball thrown to me just a little too short, crashing to the turf on my knee. Let’s just say, I did not sacrifice my skin to dive for any more balls.
Some Time In Beantown
The team arrived in Boston on Thursday afternoon after leaving in the early morning on a long six hours and something minutes flight from LAX. A 30 minute bus ride (unfortunately, no party bus this time) took us through Boston to our hotel, the Hyatt Cambridge, which overlooked the Charles River. After resolving some rooming list mix-ups, my roommate, Martina, and I dropped our bags off, and headed down to the lobby to meet the rest of our team for a walk along the river.
It was crisp outside, like a mid-spring day in New England should be. Pointing out landmarks in the distance, particularly Fenway, we raced crew teams and sailboats gliding along the river. We had a few hours before dinner, so we walked to one of the bridges, and then back to the hotel.
Midday Friday, we trained at a turf field at Harvard. The clouds in the sky threatened rained, and luckily we nearly escaped, as we gathered up the gear in the drizzling rain at the end of our training.
After drying off at the hotel and eating a variety of delicious foods at lunch (after expending energy, any food is tasty to me!), I got to hang out with my coach from ASU (who is now at Harvard), Ray Leone. It was great to catch up and hear his advice.
For the morning of game day, my brother, Milt, and my mom came up to visit me at the hotel. We walked along the river and through the campus of MIT, which was hosting a Massachusetts High School Science Fair. My mom wanted to get science experiment ideas for her own third grade class. The only learning I experienced was looking into a giant kaleidoscope and playing with a slinky. I was happy that I was able to hang out and talk with both of them for a while before they went off to do their own gallivanting in the city so I could rest before my game.
Our First Loss
Our warm up was intense and focus. We knew what to expect and we were ready. Unfortunately, two minutes into the game, Boston’s Kelly Smith struck first off of a rebound from a corner. We were not that rattled, but regrouped and tried to play our game. The rest of the half included attacks from both teams, but were lucky enough to thwart any other goals.
We headed into the locker room, talking with each other to try to figure out the problems we were having. The Breakers attacked with numbers, and we needed to figure out who was picking up whom on the other team.
Our play improved in the second half, as we combined with one and two touch passes. Despite our good play, Boston’s Kristine Lilly put another one in the back of the net, capitalizing on our defensive mistake of holding our back line too high on a through ball.
A few minutes later, Bock scored off of Aya’s free kick. We gained some momentum, and pushed on to try to score the equalizer in the last 15 minutes. Our efforts went unrewarded, as the game ended in Boston’s favor, 2-1.
Against Boston At Home
This Sunday, Mother’s Day, we will look to get revenge on Boston, when we play them at the HDC. This week we will be focusing on improving our communication, closing the gap between each of our lines, and getting better at 1 versus 1 defending.
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April 29, 2009
Still Undefeated
Seeing Fish, Eating Fish
Last Tuesday, the day before Andy left, we went to Long Beach after my training session to hang out at the beach and visit the aquarium. After visiting the zoo a few days before, we were excited to see what sea-dwelling creatures we could learn about. There were various mini aquariums filled with different types of brightly-colored fish, creepy eels, sleek rays, intimidating sharks, playful dolphins, lazy sea lions, spastic puffin birds, and fragile sea horses. There were some I have never even heard of, specifically the leafy sea dragon, which was Andy’s favorite. I really liked the sea otters because they seemed so carefree as they glided through the water with ease.
Walking around the aquarium for a few hours really helped us work up an appetite. Or I am just always hungry. It’s tough being an athlete; burning so many calories, it really takes a lot to refuel. As we walked out of the aquarium, we debated about where to eat. I never like making decisions, and Andy knows it, so we played our game of, “I don’t know. Where do you want to eat?” We were in luck, as a Bubba Gump Shrimp Company restaurant was sitting across the street.
Andy ordered the coconut shrimp, as I finally decided (my indecisiveness again) on the salmon. I thought it was ironic that we had just spent hours enjoying the tanks of live fish, and we were about to feast upon their relatives. But I felt no shame, as I stuffed myself with the savory salmon.
Tying St. Louis
We headed to the Show Me State on Thursday for our game against Athletica. I was excited to be heading to St. Louis to play soccer for the second time in my life. When I was younger, my club team and I, the Yankee United Rage, played in a big tournament. We went up in the arch, overlooking the city and the river.
After some preparation; training, meeting, and film review, we were ready for the game on Saturday. Even though St. Louis was last in the rankings with no wins and no goals for, we knew it was going to be a tough game.
Game day started off just fine, with a delicious buffet breakfast, some pregame taping, and a filling pregame meal. However, the day started to go downhill when our bus didn’t show up on time. We waited 45 minutes in the lobby of our hotel before we decided to jump in some cabs for the five minute ride to the field, which we didn't know exactly where it was. We ended up asking a group of young soccer girls and their families, knowing that they would be heading to the game. Their faces filled with disbelief, they laughed and told us we were heading the right direction. Because of our delayed arrival, the start of the game was pushed back so we could do a proper warm-up.
I started the game at right midfield, where I battled it out with Athletica captain and U.S. National Team player Lori Chalupny, Brazilian midfielder Daniela, and U.S. National team player Angie Woznuk. Both teams had created some great chances on goal, but could not find the back of the net. Athletica’s strong possession in the midfield helped them gain some momentum, and we were happy to head to the locker room at halftime to sort out our defending problems.
The second half was a bit better defensively for us, but we weren’t able to create any real opportunities to score. After about fifteen minutes, Bogi came into the game for my position. Welsh came out, Bock moved to forward, and I moved to where Bock was at right defender.
Later on in the game, we had our best chance to get on the board. Larkin dribbled past an Athletica defender, who made a decision to foul her inside the box. We were awarded a penalty kick! Aly stepped up against Athletica and U.S. National Team goalkeeper, Hope Solo. Unfortunately, Solo guessed right, and saved Aly’s kick. With the momentum from their goalkeeper’s big time save, the Athletica came after us with attack after attack.
With a few minutes left in the game, the ref gave the Athletica was rewarded a penalty kick of their own. Kirby went in for a tackle, and the ball popped up and hit her in the arm. There was no use arguing with the ref, that it was unintentional, as he had just called a “make-up” call for the Athletica.
Chalupny lined up to take the kick, as KK did her intimidation routine, staring down the kicker. We were poised on the edge of the 18 yard box, ready to follow up. Chalupny ran and kicked right down the middle, where KK had an easy save. We were too stunned to resume play, but when KK yelled to get up the field, we responded.
A minute or so later, we finished the game scoreless. Happy to have ended the game still undefeated and still unscored upon, we cooled down, signed some autographs, listen to Coach Abner speak, and headed to the locker room.
Back To The East Coast
This Thursday we will be leaving for our game against Boston, which will be Saturday night at 7 p.m. at Harvard Stadium. I am glad to be heading back to the east coast to play in front of some family and friends again. Boston will be another tough game, as they are coming out of a 4-0 loss to Chicago.
This week during training we are working on improving our possession with combination play and using the whole field.
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April 21, 2009
The Games We Play
Training For The Next Game
This past week was full of intense and focused training sessions. We had recovered from our less than par performance for the scrimmage. As usual, Coach Abner had us work on speed of play, possession, and shape. Each of these can never be too perfect.
As each day went by, our excitement to play a game grew exponentially. We studied Bay Area’s game tapes, picking out their strengths and weaknesses. However, we knew the game wasn’t going to be that easy.
My First Interview
Gil Braga and Alondra Hernandez from Ole Ole, who I have become great friends with through the soccer world here, sat down with me last week for my first video interview. I was nervous because I wasn’t sure what questions or angle they would take. However, once we started joking around, I relaxed and cruised through the interview with some awesome answers for some random questions.
You can check out the interview here (just don’t laugh at me too much): http://www.oleole.com/videos/uswomenssoccerteam/manyamakoskiinterview/mva7y.asp
Birthday Celebrations
Friday night I picked up Andy at the airport. To add to the excitement, I wanted to buy myself an early birthday present, so we headed to Best Buy. Since preseason, few of my teammates have been playing on their Nintendo DSi game systems. Camille practices her English, Welshy plays retro games, and Aya and Aly battle it out on Tetris. The last video game system I owned was the original Nintendo Gameboy back in the 90s. I wanted to join in, have some fun on my own and be cool with the most recent video game technology.
I headed straight for the teal colored console sitting in its security box. However, it took me a while to figure out what games I wanted to buy. I am sure Andy was getting impatient with my indecisiveness, as I paced the aisle, picking up and putting back down game after game. I finally settled on Mario Kart (a classic) and an Animal Planet game (I am convinced Andy gave me a “are you sure?” look when I picked up this one).
Once we got home, we immediately opened up the box and started playing Mario Kart, our favorite Nintendo game. I am a pro at the 50 cc level, but Andy definitely reigns at every other level. I have to practice every day if I want to beat his times next time he comes to visit.
Saturday was my 25th birthday; a quarter of a century! My roommates decorated my door with TP and colorful balloons. Along my hallway, I followed a trail of balloons down the stairs and into the kitchen where I found more balloons, a plate full of Funfetti cupcakes and cookies, a heart-shape Funfetti cake, and a really funny card from KK.
That night, we celebrated some more with a gourmet dinner and dessert, cooked by the one and only Chef Andy. A buffet lined with three different types of pasta (gnocchi, being one of my favorites, angel hair, and elbows), three different types of meat (shrimp, chicken, and spicy Italian sausage), steamed broccoli and carrots, and some delicious, homemade tomato sauce (which I helped make; I need to give myself some credit here). After a long digestion period (when we played Larkin’s Werewolf game), we feasted on the cake, cookies, and a homemade Mint Chocolate Chip Ice Cream Cake.
I was glad that Andy came out to visit for my birthday and for our second home game. He definitely made it a memorable one; making sure that I did not feel too old. There is still a lot of kid in me, and he brings it out of me; whether we are playing Mario Kart or doing grown-up stuff, like making dinner together.
Home Game versus Bay Area
Despite the slow start, we sealed off a 1-0 victory for our exhausted (from the heat and from all of the near misses on goal) 6,119 fans in the stadium. In the first half, both teams had some great chances on goal. Sinclair made some dynamic runs onto a few through balls in behind our back line. Luckily, KK came up with some big saves to keep the Bay Area side from gaining the lead. Aya, Welshy, and Aly each had their own chance on goal, but were either called offsides (did not agree with any of those calls) or were tipped away by Bay Area’s GK Barnie.
Our rally and discussion at halftime in the locker room to fix the defensive mistakes we had been making helped us play a better second half. Just after two minutes and some perfect possession, Aly chipped a ball over Bay Area’s back four. Marta ran onto the ball, took a touch, and slipped it past Barnie. It was just another day of playing soccer for our superstar; no big deal.
The rest of the half was just as intense, as Bay Area fought back with some hard-played attack. The seconds ticked away, as we used some gamesmanship to wind down the clock. When the final whistle blew, we were happy to have earned our third consecutive win and shut out.
After some hugs for my friends on the other team, I followed one of our Sol staff members into the elevator and up to one of the suites on the seating level to sign some autographs for a local U11 girls team. I saw the line of young soccer players and their families as I walked into the suite. It was so refreshing to see the excitement in their faces and to hear the passion in their voices as they congratulated me on the game. After I settled myself, and sat down at the table, with stacks of Sol posters to sign, the fans came pouring in. I was so thankful that they had come to the game, that I forgot they were thanking me for my autograph (which I still need help with perfecting).
Getting caught up in the moment, I didn’t see an old friend walk into the room. Dee Dee (the coach of the U11 team) tapped me on the shoulder and said, “Can I get a hug?” I jumped up with so much excitement, gave her a big hug, and saw the rest of her family behind her.
I grew up playing soccer with Dee Dee and her father, Nestor as the coach. My mom was best friends with her mom, Barbara. I had not seen any of them in such a long time; it was so great to see them and catch up on everything. It definitely put a smile on my face for the rest of the day.
A Field Trip To The Zoo
On our day off on Monday, Andy and I went to the LA Zoo. Even though it was easily 110 degrees outside, we wanted to venture out of the house. With the A/C blasting, we took the 30 minute drive along the infamous Sunset Boulevard through Hollywood and onto Interstate Five North. We scanned for movie stars as we passed by the gates for Warner Brothers, but we weren’t lucky enough for a sighting. Finally, a quick drive through Griffith Park took us to the zoo entrance.
We searched for a shady parking spot, but had trouble finding one with the few trees located along the parking lot. The zoo was offering a package discount for a ticket into the zoo and also for the Long Beach Aquarium, which we plan on going to after my training session with the team on Tuesday.
Being big fans of animals, we were excited to see what the LA Zoo had to offer in comparison to our zoo back home, Bridgeport’s Beardsley Zoo, which we went to before I came out to Cali.
Trudging along the paths in the blazing sun, we went to exhibit after exhibit, looking at the posted signs to see what exotic creature we could find in the habitat. My favorites were of course all African and Australian inhabitants; the giraffes with their blue tongues and long necks, zebras with their black and white stripes and horse-like posture, kangaroos with their mangy fur and awkwardly short arms, and the koala bears with their cuddly pudginess.
There were some animals I have never even heard of: a Central American tapir, a fossa, a babirusa, and much more. It looks like I have more research to do on exotic animals. I just hope that the aquarium has some recognizable creatures!
Upcoming Game
Thursday we will travel to St. Louis, where we will play the Athletica on Saturday. Despite the stats on paper, this game will be a battle. During training on Tuesday and Wednesday, we will look to correct the mistakes we made during the Bay Area game and sharpen what we have been working on during these past few weeks.
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April 13, 2009
Work And Play
A Hard Week Of Training
This past week has been intense. Despite our 2-0 win over NJ, we still had a lot to work on. Every day, Coach Abner emphasized speed of play, possession, and shape. Each drill and game we played was competitive, as we tried to play the right ball, step up and defend at the proper time, and open up in the correct angle.
We ended our week with a scrimmage against Ajax America, a powerful women’s team in the area. Ajax’s coaches, Brian and Kenyon, are smart and experienced coaches, so we knew that it was going to be a hard game to play.
Our goals were spectacular, but our possession and defending were not up to par. Our legs, tired from the past week’s training, were just a step too slow. But we pushed through it, by our own desire to be better and Coach Abner’s words of encouragement to step it up, and finished the game 4-0.
Bunnies versus Chics
Easter Sunday we had the day off to relax and enjoy the holiday. After sleeping in, I went to a Christian church service with KK. I have not yet been able to find a place out here where I feel comfortable, but I enjoyed the music and the message. It reminded me of my college ministry at Arizona State.
Snickerdoodle pancakes (my specialty) were on the brunch menu, followed by some Cadbury Mini Chocolate Eggs (hey I deserved it!). Larkin, Aya, KK, Greer, and I played a few rounds of Slap Jack and Egyptian Ratscrew card games. When we got exhausted from slapping and screaming from misslapping, Larkin and I finished organizing the Easter egg scavenger hunt we had been working on all week. We planted all of our colorful plastic eggs in the 24 hiding spots around the house and backyard. Some of my teammates have told me that I have become such a “mom” of the house, organizing fun activities and baking cupcakes.
After sneaking around, I had a few hours to relax before the hunt was to start. Sprawled out on the patio lounge chair in the warmth of the sun, I finished my book, “A Wolf at the Table” by Augusten Burroughs (one of my favorite authors).
Finally, everyone came back home from their own Easter outings. We split up into two teams… Bunnies and Chics. Larkin followed the Chics around (KK, Aya, Greer, and Steph), while I followed the Bunnies (Kirby, her sister Katie, and Camille); taking pictures and laughing as my teammates tried to figure out the clues. Some of the riddles were hard, “There are three of these, they’re not hard to find, which one the egg is in, might create such a bind,” which was one of our dishwashers; some were easy, “Letters, boxes, and junk galore, no more bills, please we implore,” which was the mailbox, and some were downright funny, “Despite its mirrors and creepy walls, doing your business here, is easy when nature calls,” which was our downstairs bathroom, which the clue clearly explains.
The last riddle was supposed to send the team to me, “You can find the last Easter egg with me, I’m known as Torque to friends back East, I hope you enjoyed my hunt, now to the candy we feast!”
Not realizing that the other team was already on the last one, I was still with my team at their downstairs bathroom clue. When I heard the other team calling out my name, I told my team that I was going to hide because I wanted them to win instead. Camille (with the most innocent face) told KK that I was up on the field, sending the Chics to our backyard. Laughing after they left, I hid out in the bathroom for a while longer, while both teams continued their own hunts.
I heard KK reprimanding Camile for lying to her (now we all known how not innocent Camille is). Crouching in the darkness of the bathroom, I couldn’t help but laugh, hoping no one would hear me. I heard the front door slam shut, peeked my head out of the bathroom, and saw Camille searching for the rest of her team. She told me to run up to the field because the Chics had already looked up there for me. Sprinting through the kitchen, into the backyard, and up the steps to the field, I hoped no one would see me. Today was supposed to be our day off, and I was getting a hard workout from following my Bunnies and hiding from the Chics!
Hiding behind a skinny tree next to the field (the only thing in sight to use as a hiding place), I heard Aya coming up to the field calling out my name in the way that only she can pronounce, “Mani-a! Mani-a! Mani-a!” Shoot, she saw me! The Chics had won the First Annual LA Sol Easter Egg Scavenger Hunt.
Shortly behind her were the rest of the Chics and then finally my Bunnies, but it was too late for them. Arguing that the Chics had cheated by stealing the Bunnies’ eggs, we headed back to the house to continue the celebration and chow down on Starburst Jelly Beans, mini Reeses Peanut Butter Cups (Camille’s favorite), and of course the marshmallowy goodness of Peeps.
After my sugar rush, I crashed and burned, and relaxed with my roommates with a movie before heading to bed, ready to start another week of training.
The Week Ahead
Our next game is an April 19th home game against Bay Area, who just came off a 1-1 tie against NJ. This week we will work hard and focus on our defensive and attacking shape.
I am excited for Andy to come visit me for my 25th birthday on Saturday (I can’t believe that I will be a quarter of a century old) and for the game on Sunday.
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April 7, 2009
Playing Back Home Again
This past Thursday afternoon, I joined fifteen other Sol players and some of our Sol staff, at our home airport LAX. Our destination? Newark, NJ. I was heading back to the East Coast! After five hours and a few odd minutes (of course, I slept for most of it), I was back in my home territory.
We grabbed our bags and headed out to the curb, where we were picked up by a normal looking medium sized white bus. The inside proved to be the total opposite. One step onto the bus and we were welcomed by different colored lights on the ceiling and walls. Stunned by the party-like ambience, we took our places along the curvy couch-like seats facing each other. I shouted to KK, who was manning the radio, to try out a few of the local stations. It was our own little club on the way to the hotel.
I was excited to be paired up with Aya. Her English gets better every day, and I enjoy learning new things about her. She fits my personality well; we are both mature but can easily be goofballs.
In between meals, team meetings, and training, I was so glad to be able to spend our free time with my mom, her boyfriend John, my boyfriend Andy and some of his family. It felt so reassuring to be in their presence. This helped me prepare for what we came there for.
Sunday was the big game against Sky Blue. We headed into that game with a win under our belt, while it was NJ’s inaugural match. Nerves had died off in our first game exactly a week ago. Our locker room chatter was energetic. Our warm-up was focused. Even though the field at TD Bank Ballpark was smaller than what we were used to, Coach Abner prepared us for a physical and fast game. Sky Blue’s roster consisted of the two speedy and athletic U.S. National Team forward and midfielder Hawaiian Tasha Kai and local NJ product Heather O’Reilly.
I started at right back, taking turns with my backline, defending Kai, their lone forward in a 4-5-1 system. With only one forward to defend, I was able to push on to their outside midfielder when she got the ball. Coach Abner had been working with me all week to defend this way; shift as the ball gets played across the field, and step up to the midfielder as she receives the ball.
In the beginning of the first half, both teams struggled to retain a rhythm of possession. Finally, we were able to string some passes together to reach our Brazilian superstar, Marta. She dribbled in between two Sky Blue defenders and knocked one just inside of the far post. The crowd erupted in cheer as if we were at our home stadium. With the momentum from this spectacular goal, we scored another great goal from another great string of passes. Just two minutes later, Marta again put one past the Sky Blue goalkeeper. Han Duan sent a cross from the left to Marta crashing the goal. She easily tapped the ball into the net.
Even though we headed into our locker room with a 2-0 lead, we knew that we could not back down. There still were some things to sort out between each of our lines.
Our starting line-up remained the same for the second half. Despite our changed game plan, Sky Blue created more chances than they did in the first half. I was able to block most of the crosses that the outside midfielder tried to serve, but unfortunately, they went out for corners. Poised at the far post on each corner, I could hear my friends and family screaming for me in the stands behind the goal. Hearing my three good friends from high school, Boles, Mark and Bass, put a smile on my face as I channeled my energy into clearing the ball.
My team had most of the possession for the rest of the game, creating chance after chance on goal. Unfortunately we weren’t able to finish, only near misses that made the crowd “ohhhhh” in unison, but the two goals from the first half were good enough for the victory.
After handshakes for Sky Blue and high fives for my teammates, we headed to the crowd for autographs. It was great to see all of the young soccer players screaming for autographs on everything they had with them, including their own soccer jerseys they were wearing. I was also able to hang out with my family and friends that were there supporting me.
Our first road trip was successful. We improved our record with another win, as we took down a strong opponent on their home opener day.
Heading into training this week, Coach Abner will look to work with us on the areas we need to improve. This weekend we have a scrimmage, giving us some extra time to prepare for our next home game against Bay Area on April 19th (the day after my 25th birthday)!
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April 1, 2009
Inaugural Game And Celebrations
LA Sol versus Washington Freedom
Walking into the locker room, I was stunned by what hung in my locker. A navy blue Sol jersey with shiny gold lettering read my last name and number: Makoski 22. I traced my fingers along the stitches of the jersey it to make sure it was real. The smoothness of the material reassured me it was. As the minutes ticked away, I prepared myself mentally and physically. I went through my usual routine, as I focused on what I needed to do in the game. I became antsy and wound up as we sat in the locker room waiting for the coaches to come. I was especially excited because my mom, Mary, made the trip from CT to come see me play in my first professional game.
Soon enough,Coach Abner was in the locker room giving us his pregame speech. He wanted us to focus on staying calm and playing our game of possession and attractive soccer. We discussed who their personalities were and where we can take advantage of their weaknesses. He motivated us to really get after the Freedom; physicality and aggression was a must. I was excited to be starting at right midfield. I knew what my responsibilities and role are at that position, and went over them in my head.
Our warm-up was focused and energetic. After warming up our muscles a bit with our red stretching bands in the locker room, we headed out to the field. As soon as we walked out, everyone in the stands erupted in cheer; all 14,832 of them. The rush this gave me is indescribable. A few jogs across the field and a big smile on my face were all that was needed to loosen up my legs and get my heart rate going. We went through our dynamic stretching. Next was our possession game with the starters, which really helped us establish a great rhythm of keeping the ball. After that I hit a few long balls with two-time Olympian and an awesome captain, Shannon Boxx. Finally, some crossing and finishing rounded out our warm-up before we headed into the locker room to put on our game jerseys.
I was feeling excited, nervous, and still pretty sick, but I was ready to play. Pulling on my jersey made me realize that I was living my dream. Walking out with my team for the announcements and national anthem was an unbelievable experience. With Fox Soccer Channel TV cameras and photographers with their huge lenses everywhere, everyone in the crowd yelling their heads off, and my own screaming thoughts clogging my head, it was hard to focus. I thought to myself, “I hope every game is like this.”
A beautiful national anthem. A quick sip of water. Team huddle and cheer. Run out to my position. And kickoff.
The first half started off with a few hectic touches, but we finally were able to gain control of our possession. Sawa of the Freedom had the first shot at goal, one that just went high and wide. A few minutes later, I received the ball on the flank, took a long touch past my opponent and took a stride after it. She had no choice but to foul me, giving us a free kick within shooting range just outside the corner of the 18. Aya, our own Beckham, hit a ball into the mouth of the goal. Scurry, Freedom’s goalkeeper came fishing for the ball as Kirby, our center back from Stanford, jumped off to get a head on it. Scurry got both hands on it, but mishandled it as Kirby knocked into her and ultimately knocked the ball into the goal. And there is a great trivia question: Who made WPS history by scoring the first goal?
As soon as the ball crossed the goal line, Kirby jumped up in the air, so ecstatic, and rushed to our nearest player, Boxx, to jump into her arms. The rest of us followed as we had our own jump on the huddle. The entire stadium and our bench went crazy. Freedom players looked to the ref in protest, but it was official. Goal for LA Sol!
Both sides had a few more great chances on goal, but neither of us was able to put one away. My roommate (one of many), Karina LeBlanc, made an unbelievable save with her leg off of Abby Wambach’s point blank shot. The rest of the half, we had the majority of the possession, as we strung passes together and pushed up the field. Fatigue set in for both teams late in the half. As a midfielder, I felt like I was running non-stop.
During half-time we regrouped in our locker room. We figured out how to solve the problems Freedom was giving us, especially in our defensive end. Coach Abner, moved me to right back to replace Kendall and brought in my roommate (yes, another), Katie Larkin from BYU, as left midfield. Camille moved to right midfield, and Aya to attacking midfield.
Even though Wambach is twice the size of me, I thought that I did a great job defending her. She is a tough, passionate, and aggressive forward who can run over any opponent. With Kirby next to me (she is easily six feet tall), I was able to pass along Wambach for a lot of their crosses. However, on one play, Wambach proved her qualities. She dribbled at me as I defended her cautiously until it was time to tackle. I went in hard and came out with the ball. As I tried to dribble away, Wambach grabbed my chest and my jersey and basically threw me to the ground. The ref blew the whistle as I was sprawled out on the ground. I was hoping for a yellow card at least, but the ref just came up to me and said, “Abby’s pretty big, huh?” I thought in my head, “Really? I didn’t notice.”
Later on I heard from my brother, Milton, watching the game back home in CT, that FSC replayed the foul in slow motion. He also yelled at the TV, that it should have been a yellow card at least. But I guess when you are Abby Wambach, you can get away with a lot of things.
Giving me some more trouble, Freedom’s French national, Sonia Bompastor, was on my side again, and was hard to defend. However, I did an okay job with containing her and denying her some crosses. Freedom’s Australian Lisa DeVanna, was the other forward; a quick and feisty player. I got a few knocks from her as well. But I retaliated with winning tackles and beating them with passes to Camille when I had the ball.
To secure the win, Camille placed a perfectly chipped ball over Scurry in the 87th minute. To start off the play, Marta streaked forward with the ball, passed it to Welshy who made a great diagonal run forward, who back-heeled it back to Marta. As more Freedom defenders got sucked into Marta, Camille ran wide open on the right side. Marta played a perfect pass to Camille, who took a touch, looked up and saw Scurry off her line, and easily chipped one into the goal.
A few minutes later, the ref blew the final whistle. My team celebrated with hugs and high fives. After shaking hands with the Freedom players, we spread out along the stadium and signed autographs for a few minutes. With the energy and excitement still inside of me, I was all smiles signing t-shirts, posters, and soccer balls. We couldn’t have done it without our fans, and we wanted to let them know how grateful we are for their support.
After autographs, we headed through the media zone, where any reporter can grab us for an interview. Gil Braga, a reporter for the Ole Ole website, had me answer a quick multi-part question; basically what it felt like to play in the game, what it meant for the team to win the inaugural game and what it was like going up against Abby. My answer was simple and precise, but truthful.
Post Game Celebrations
After we cleaned up in the locker room, we headed up to the Stadium Club to meet some of our fans, family, and friends. My mom and two friends Steph and Matt were waiting with big hugs for me. I am so thankful that they were able to share this experience with me. My mom is my biggest fan and I am so grateful for her support. A few hours of food, laughs, pictures, and stories from the game (a popular topic was Wambach’s intent to rip my jersey off, which I thoroughly enjoyed telling from my point of view), we headed home, tired and exhausted.
My mom, Steph, and Matt, had an 11 a.m. flight back to the east coast. I was sad when I had to say goodbye, but I knew that I would see them the next weekend when we play at NY/NJ Sky Blue.
On the ride back from the airport, I had some quiet time to contemplate and reminisce about the game. I am so proud of my team for what we have accomplished. We made history and this is only just the beginning. I was going home to more celebrations; a birthday party for Karina, Kirby, and Steph. We were able to act like kids again (I mean, I usually act like a kid, so this was no different for me). A game of dodge ball, a water balloon fight, a relay race of dizzy bat, and some sugary red velvet cake (Karina’s favorite), hit the spot with some childish fun.
This week we set our sights on our next opponent, Sky Blue. With the advantage (or maybe disadvantage) of having one game up on them, we will try to focus on tightening up our defense, sharpening our possession, and polishing our finishing.
On Sunday, the east coast, welcomes one of its own back home. I know I will have all of the support I need to play another great game for my team, the LA Sol.
To check out Gil Braga’s Ole Ole photographs from the game please visit:
http://www.oleole.com/blogs/wps/posts/my-inaugural-wps-match-experience-in-photos-los-angeles-sol-2---0-washington-freedom
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