That was the start of the World Cup in the streets of South Africa. Two days before the start was on a minibus and the street was full of people to 12 noon 9 June 2010. No one could move, Cars stopped and people took to the sidewalks and asphalt to celebrate the championship home employment. It was a spontaneous celebration, I later learned that he had encouraged a radio urged people to go out and blow their vuvuzelas. See a country was ignited by hosting a feast for which no one thought I was prepared. It was not football, was the pride of knowing they were doing something important here, at the corner of Africa.
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