having a bit of trouble posting this one, and i apologize in advance if you get this 3 times )
I didn't have my glasses on....
as i watched team u.s.a. hold their ground tonight against portugal
it reminded me of where i was 20 years ago.
it was 1994
and somehow
i talked my boss where i was an advertising intern during the day,
and my boss at the hotel where i worked as a cocktail waitress at night,
and my professors where i was taking classes at all hours,
and my ex-husband who i shared my daughter-time with,
into agreeing to work around my special schedule for a few weeks.
i applied to work at the 1994 fifa world cup here in detroit.
4 matches would be played on my turf.
and i told fifa i would love to do it
before i had negotiated any time off
but
i knew it would be a once in a lifetime extraordinary experience
and that i would find a way to do it.
—
my job…
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I went to that World Cup too! It was super hot and humid in Florida.
Great memories!
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What a great story and wonderful friendship! Thank you for sharing this 🙂
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you’ve the making of a movie there – [thoughts of ‘Brief Encounter’ popped into my head as I read this post] 😆
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I’m glad you finally got this story posted, Beth. How exciting to be part of the World Cup and how wonderful that you made a long-term friend as a result of working there. Beautiful story. 😉
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So great an experience I cannot imagine, Beth! Wow!
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thank, robin )
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WOW…sounds like you had to go through a lot for that experience. I am extremely impressed by your energy and passion.
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thanks and all worth it )
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