He, I know noone here cares a bit about the Austrian football league, but I just have to say it here too, that yesterday I saw the undoubtedly most glorious game in my ~15 years of following football - a 0:7 away victory in a potentially championship deciding game against the by far richest club and just going by names definately strongest side in the league, the #1 favourite to win the championship, especially strong at home because they play on synthetic turf which noone else is used to and in many aspects the quasi-antitheses to my own club (Rapid, the oldest club in the league, traditionally the most popular club in the country with the strongest core of supporters and the most people in the stadium vs Red Bull Salzburg, de-facto founded in 2005 as a marketing tool for Red Bull, no support, extremely wealthy but artificial, pure commerce no heart, no sense for the sport).
07., 10., 11., 17., 30., 46. and 91., as the game went on, I wasn't even able to take part in the chanting anymore. I was just standing there marvelling at the incredible improbability of this event, and the day after I still almost can't believe it really happened. I've seen some high victories, 6:0s and 5:0s, but they always were against much inferior opponents and not against a team that is ranked by practically everyone as much stronger than the one I support, and not away against a team that is extremely tough to beat in their home stadium, and I was there to witness it.
That is the kind of game you go to the stadium for week after week, year after year, driving around the country hundreds of kilometres, getting humiliated and disappointed, that is the kind of game that makes up for everything and stays in the minds of everyone who watched it forever - football
is a fracking beautiful game sometimes.
