So Spain won the World Cup yesterday. I was forced to watch it soberly with my dad and my sister, because she had to go and turn 20 yesterday. Twenty has to be the worst possible birthday ever. All you get is to start the countdown until you don't have to pay shady older kids a $20 premium for a 12 pack or risk getting date-raped by a brah.
I was glad to see Spain win it. I've been a "fan" of Spanish soccer for a couple of years now. I'm actually less of a fan of the team itself and more a fan of the country. That place is niiiice. I recently returned from a 10 day post-graduation excursion to the country. I've been there twice before in high school and saw all the tourist-y shit, so this time was about doing nothing in particular. And drinking.
The thing I noticed first in Spain this time around was the multitude of attractive females. I literally started counting the number of UNattractive 20-something's around the city. My final tally after 10 days of constant people watching: 12. Twelve unattractive people in the whole country. Which leads me to the point of this post: Sara Carbonero.
She is the Spanish keeper's girlfriend. But she's also a reporter for one of the big TV stations over there. And it was her job to cover the Spanish team in the World Cup. Which was kind of awkward when she had to basically say "You sucked out there" in a live interview after Spain lost to Switzerland in the first game. But after the final yesterday there was this:
Madre mia, indeed. What a lucky bastard. She gives Bar Rafaeli a run for her money. But I think my favorite part is the reporter on the right laughing like a little girl when they cut back to the studio. Anyways, more Sara Carbonero:
BONUS!
FALCON KICK!
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