We slept in a little bit this morning, but waking up to say the words, “Game Day” always provides the spark that we need to get moving. The nostalgic feelings of those words invoke priceless memories from many OU football game days. We can’t wait to make a couple of those games this year.
Anyway, after getting around and having a bit of cereal and yogurt, we packed up enough clothes to survive the next couple of days with friends in downtown Cape Town – we learned our lesson last time that we never know when we’ll get to come back to our stuff. We headed back to the hotel around 11 to meet up with the rest of our crew. Hungry by the time we got there, Miki’s mother, Roxy invited us up to her hotel for lunch. We all ordered, and as the food is being delivered, in walks the main man, Danny Jordaan, the Chairman of the Board who brought both The Confederations Cup and the World Cup to South Africa. The guy is a rock star. We never expected, or even could have guessed that we would end up in a small audience with Mr. Jordaan, let alone having lunch in his hotel room! It was yet another pleasant surprise during our World Cup experience in South Africa. We can’t say thanks enough to our amazing hosts. Thanks all!
Tonight we met up with another kin of the FIFA family, Jorge, who hooked us up with 2 seats to sit with him for the Netherlands v. Uruguay semi-final game. With the afternoon quickly chewed up socializing and figuring out logistics, we met up with Jorge and headed for the official Fan Walk that goes from the hotel all the way out to the stadium. It definitely adds an excitement element to the experience, as the fans are all out in their teams’ respective colors, chanting and blowing their vuvuzelas to show their support. At the end of the fan walk, we met up with our Oklahoma buddies again to finish up the walk and head into the stadium grounds to enjoy some Budweiser before taking our seats.

The Oklahoma Crew
We made it into the game with about 30 minutes early, giving us time to grab some drinks and get Laura a World Cup hoodie, as it had gotten very cold before game time tonight.

Cheering on Holland
The crowd tonight is very pro-Holland, since it was Uruguay who knocked out the final African team, Ghana, by a very controversial hand-ball that resulted in a red card and a penalty kick that was pinged off of the cross bar. The Ghana side went on to lose in a shoot out. Suarez, the hand-ball perpetrator quickly became one of the most hated men in all of Africa, and inspiration for a locally designed hate-tee that will definitely be sported when we get home.

Netherlands v Uruguay
The game was amazing, being decided in the favor of Netherlands 3 to Uruguay’s 2. With a World Cup Final berth on the line and an anxious crowd feverishly cheering for Netherlands, the excitement level was at a tournament high. We knew from the energy at the game that tonight would definitely be a great night out; turns out we were right. Post-game, we headed up to the VIP area in the stadium to meet up with the rest of our crew. Before going in for drinks, we actually had our own small football kick-around. How many times will I ever get to play a little small-sided game inside the World Cup, after a semifinal? Most likely, never again. After exhausting our football skills, we went inside to enjoy a new favorite drink introduced to us by Ryan: double brandy and coke. The area shut down after about 30 minutes, so we polished off our round and headed out.
Leaving the game, we met back up with Dylan and Thomas and headed out in Cape Town. While our friends were working some angles at our preferred spot, Fiction, we made our way down with Sean to the Mexican Shabeen. We head up a walkway, turns out this Mexican Shabeen is basically an empty parking garage. Inside, we would find a dance floor, some picnic tables, a large wrap around bar, and a mechanical bull to complete the setup. As we were introduced to one of Sean’s local friends as Americans, he quickly asserted that we must be able to ride that bull. So, after an obligatory shot of Jagermeister for courage, we both took turns trying our hand at making it 8 seconds. We actually both made it and Thomas has the video to prove it.

Ride That Bull!

In Cape Town with Dylan and Thomas
Come to find out the reason our friends split away from us was to work the doormen at Fiction and get us all in. Once it was clear, Ryan met us at the Shabeen and we all joined the Fiction party. The whole gang was there along with a few friends we had only heard about, including the infamous “Xpensive Dranks.” Yep, that’s the name he goes by – another DJ alias we assume? We stayed until things closed down at Fiction and said goodnight to our Oklahoma friends, 4am seemed to be a little late for their father-son vacation. We thought about going home as well and then were told had to stay for the super secret underground after party. We hopped in a cab and ended up at the Adidas 3 Stories Private Party.

Adidas Three Stories After Party
Our new friends were taking turns being dj and there was an indoor skate park…which made for a makeshift slide and provided plenty of entertainment. Believe it or not we left in the first cab and made it back to the hotel in time to catch the breakfast buffet at the hotel. As we were finishing breakfast we were joined by Ryan and Nathan and decided the best bet was to get our car and head back to Dubanville for a nap. It turned out to be the best choice because the drive home was hands down the most beautiful sunrise either of us has ever seen. We got home around 7:45am and decided a nap was in order before we started the new day. I think we’ll be relaxing a bit after last night!