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Matthew
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September 15, 2003
"You think you know, but you have
no idea..."
Going into last weekend's road trip to Fayetteville, North Carolina,
our team record was 3-0. After graduating three starting seniors,
this year has seen newcomers starting in each match so far.
We have made noticeable strides in our
tactical awareness behind the ball, and have made leaps and bounds
when it comes to working as a unit. We have been increasingly confident
in our ability to attack with numbers without giving up too many
counter-attacks, and as a result have been finding the back of the
net quite frequently.
Despite this new vigor instilled in the team, we knew as we got
on the bus Friday afternoon that we were going to face two squads
that would give us a tough challenge. Six hours later, full from
the good ol' southern cooking of Cracker Barrel and predictably
exhausted from watching such classics as "Road Trip" and
"Scarface," we checked into our hotel for the night.
An evening team meeting reminded veterans
of the pain that Christopher Newport has embarked on us over the
course of the last three years, beating us soundly each year since
I came to Emory. CNU has been our arch nemesis, our unicorn if you
will, and we were all pumped up to try our luck with a new and improved
crew.
With this in mind, leaving the field as
4-1 victors was probably the most satisfying feeling I have had
from soccer since I came to Emory. Not only did we break the losing
streak, we returned the favor they had so generously extended to
us in past and handed them a decisive loss.
A nice dinner at the local Outback kept
the 19 players in high spirits. On Sunday. Methodist came at us
in the first 10 minutes of the game, as we came out flat and over-confident
from Saturday’s easy win.
After weathering the storm, my roommate,
on the road and in Atlanta, Chris Nehls, came on the field and burned
the Methodist squad with his blazing speed. Two goals in just six
minutes and the game was out of reach for the home team. A 4-0 victory
made us winners of the Methodist Classic, a first in four attempts
for me.
As always, winning made the trip home that
much more fun as players and coaches alike joked and laughed the
entire way back. Whether it was card-playing, southern shopping
at gas stations, team meals, the lady at Shoney’s hitting
on D-nice, movies on the bus, or one of the best on-field performances
I have ever seen on a weekend road trip, this was definitely a weekend
to remember.
And wouldn’t ya know, we get
to do it all over again next weekend as we head back to North Carolina
to face southern rival and current No. 6 in the nation, Greensboro
College.
Matthew Levine is a senior from Princeton,
N.J. He would love to answer e-mail
questions from Emory recruits and fans.
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