

Damn! Damn! Damn!
I'm so upset. It's the knock out round and I'm refereeing some power playing countries in the World Cup. This game is a sport where the most beautiful goals are remembered for eternity. Unfortunately, this one game will be remembered for the goal that didn't count.
I should have gone with my gut, blew the whistle and awarded a goal to England! I looked straight into my Assistant Referee's eyes and he gave me the signal he couldn't tell. After the game he said, he wasn't sure because of the angle. I believe him. He was in the right position on lined up with the second to the last defender for offsides, but the shot was so quick, none of us was expecting it. So when the keeper fell to the ground after diving, that should have been my first clue because when he fell his head was on the goal line and the ball landed behind his head from my angle, therefore logic would have indicated the ball had to fall behind the goal line.


This one I didn't get it right. If we had just one additional referee watching for video replays to help us get it right? Maybe it would help the game. Maybe not. Anyhow this was a tough one.
"Daddy, Daddy! Why are you crying in your sleep?" Huh! Oh I'm sorry honey, bad dream! Just a bad dream, sweetie!"
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