You could say, Colombians are 'scarred' spectators. Mmm, poetic.
Colombian women, excellent. Colombian women in football shirts, hermosísima.
Beans bags away!
Oi, kid in the glasses, smile chico.
Wha...what am I doing with my arm?
Let's call it, soccer snow...
Your fault for choosing to drive through the GIANT PARTY IN THE MIDDLE OF THE STREET!
I climbed a tree to take this. Welcome.
Ol' Iron Curls.
One of Millonarios FC's famed barras bravas, Blue Rain.
The "sitting" section.
No goals, but plenty of pageantry.
The other famed Millos' barra brava, and the first-ever in Colombia, Comandos Azules.
Marry me. Both of you.
A little less lonely.
Sunglasses, at night?
Hey, he was an objective interview subject.
Where are your cool umbrellas?
Couldn't have found a better background extra than that little boy.
'Puta Fe', a harsh, but clever tease by Millonarios fans.
Santafereños always carry "the heart of a lion", they say.
No love between these supporters.
Three American influences in Colombia: Hamburguesas, perros calientes, and cheerleaders.
This is Jeff. He's British. So we branded him. On his face.
Dudes, grills, beers, 'Murica.
The adorable Corinne. Photobombed by Pete and a big sausage.
Give her some slack, she dates a Chilean.
And there they are!
SuperBrendan. Flew in with a Stars and Sripes cape, and stole our sausage.
Our tailgate party on January 22, 2011 for USMNT v Chile at the Home Depot Center in Los Angeles.