USA-Mexico Liveblog: The Mind of Bob Bradley
I am Bob Bradley. Stare into my eyes. Know me. Fear me. Or at least fear my substitution patterns.
Stare into my eyes. Are you staring into them? Good. Because this game is huge. It’s so huge I jacked into the matrix to give you a readout of my thoughts, live during the game. NOW STARE! And behold my brilliant noggin at work.