Welcome to the scuff podcast where we talk about U.S. soccer.

Hey everybody, it's Friday, April 10, and we've got a little show for you.

Charlie Bowen is here with me, Charlie, how are you? Doing well. So, so great to chop it up with you once again, bells. Always a pleasure. Always a pleasure. I hope I'm not violating hip-up by saying this, but you hurt your meniscus a little bit in Atlanta, didn't you? Playing pickup.

I did.

I was what I thought was a minor, you know, awy.

It's a little discomfort I felt when shifting directions at, where are we?

We're at soccer.

The West End Marda Station.

West End Marda.

Yeah, it was so cool to roll out there and play at a place I'd read and heard so much about over the years.

What a cool idea.

I wish we had something like that scattered around the D.C. area metro stations.

But little change direction thought, oh, that felt a little off.

And then by like by game time, actually it was like within two hours, I was in extreme pain.

Awesome.

I was like, what did I do?

I was limping badly at a USM&T, Belgium.

People were like, what's what happened?

What's wrong with you?

What are you doing?

And as I as I limp around that enormous stadium where for some reason we were walking like

long distances around the like the perimeter of like underneath the stadium at field level.

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