Well, it's clear that somebody high up in FIFA controls the weather.
How else to explain what happened for the World Cup final yesterday? After three days of barely being able to go outside and breathe in New Jersey, let alone play a sport, and then one day of ridiculous rain and thunderstorms all day, suddenly the heavens cleared, the sun shone brightly and the World Cup final was played at MetLife Stadium in as perfect as weather conditions get in New Jersey in July.
So yeah, there has to be some connection between FIFA and the weather. Or maybe Fox Sports. Yeah, that's more likely.
As much as TigerBlog hates to admit this, yesterday's World Cup final was essentially everything that American non-soccer fans don't like about the sport. Flopping. Scoreless tie into the second extra time, despite one team (Spain) that outshot the other (Argentina) 20-0 at one point. Microscopic offsides calls. Cards handed out that didn't necessarily seem to fit the moment. More flopping.
Even ardent soccer fans might have to admit that the game, won by Spain 1-0, was a bit dull for the most part. There was so much on the line, and yet it never really seemed that the tension of the moment built. This had the same feel as a really boring Super Bowl.
Meanwhile, what is there to make of the third-place game from Saturday, which was about the most entertaining soccer game ever played. Or the most meaningless. Or maybe both at the same time?
The final was England 6, France 4. The 10 goals were the most scored in a World Cup game since 1982.
The game had the vibe of either a pick-up game or an all-star game. Defense was optional. The goalies were left hanging out to dry time and time again.
England went up 1-0 in the first two minutes and led 4-0 at halftime. France cut it to 4-3 and had several chances to tie it that left TigerBlog wondering how they could have missed. There was one spectacular goal after another.
And yet it didn't really matter who won. When it ended, the players on the field, most of whom play with or against each other during their league seasons, acted like they'd just been to an awards ceremony or a party. Everyone smiled.
It was great. Only it didn't really matter, which meant it really couldn't be great. Maybe it was more entertaining than great? With way, it was completely fascinating — Alexi Lalas pretty much said all of this on the Fox postgame show.
So which game was better? The one that meant everything or the one that meant nothing? That's up to you to decide.
TB reached out to two people in England to see what they thought of the third-place game and if it mattered to them much. The first response, from saintly Aunt Mo, who had this to say:
Everyone who watched it was thrilled but we are all asking why the manager changed tactics half way through the semi final. The team players did not deserve that!
Then there was field hockey rising sophomore Caitlin Thompson, one of the many Englanders who had been crushed by her country's 2-1 loss to Argentina in the semifinal. Here was her response to the question of did the people there care about the third-place game:
They didn’t before it started being that exciting 🤣
The World Cup may be over, but there is still soccer to be played. Kevin O'Toole, the 2022 Roper Trophy winner as Princeton's top male senior athlete, signed a contract extension with New York City FC of Major League Soccer. His contract now runs through 2029, with an option for 2030.
You can read more about Kevin HERE. Also, as a side note, Kevin's mother Nancy is the only parent of a Princeton athlete to attend high school with TigerBlog.
Meanwhile, there's also this little tidbit of information. Today is July 20. The first Princeton Athletic event of the 2026-27 year is exactly one month from today.
One month? That's correct. It'll be a women's soccer game, one month from today, between Princeton and Loyola. That's just 31 days away.
No more Wimbledon. No more World Cup. Princeton sports one month away.
And that's your Monday.




