Some nights, you have it, some nights, you don't. Soccer can be a funny thing, just like all sports, just like life... my indoor team won, 5-2, I had 4 goals... do the math.
It's not as if I played all that well, either... honestly. I could easily have had a couple more, but I blew a couple of Great chances. My first goal, and the first of the game, came off a rebound. I stuck my foot out, the ball bounced off of it and in. My third goal came on a 2-1 break, I dealt the ball to my teammate, Steve, who took one dribble and tired to eke it past the goalie. Steve either mis-hit it, or something, as the ball trickeld past the goalie's outstretched arm at the top of the box, and was rolling mekely towards the goal, but was looking to go just wide right. i continued my run up the right side, beat the goalie and defender to it, and knocked it in. My fourth goal came when I recieved a pass at the top of the box, back to the goal, I turned and shot far post. The goalie extended his leg to make a kick save, but ended up deflecting it back between his legs and it trickled into the net. A fortunate bounce, I guess.
My Second goal, however, Was highlight reel stuff. I picked up a loose ball, touched it past a defender, and launched a low, blistering far-post shot that found the side netting. The goalie didn't have a chance.