
Well that was something. Thank god for that six pack, it's amazing how well beer heals the heart. 3-0 to Houston and I guess the only good thing was that I could really start pounding them back after 24 minutes without any worry of my judgment of the game getting any worse. It's crazy how TFC have the capacity to look so dialed in one week and completely useless the next. I had this one a draw (on paper it looked as though) but still factored in the fact Houston is consistently one of the top teams every year. Unlike the Chicago game, where I felt they came for the draw and were able to cash in on their opportunities, Houston was there to destroy us and they did.
The one thing I think this game proved is that our defence definitely got exposed big time. We might be able to hang tough against New England who is missing their top strikers, or Columbus as well, but when we match up against teams with big, strong forwards who challenge our (let's be real - midfielders converted to defenders) back line they can't handle it. I think their are two puzzle pieces left (this is no shock to many I am sure), a big defender and a legitimate goal poacher. Everything else is in place - young talent in the back, the midfield looks good and we have young forwards to develop, they just aren't there yet.

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