The air was hot and thick and heavy. It was the kind of weather where you can work up a sweat just standing outside. Our boys worked hard. They were dripping sweat and gasping for air, but even after a full hour of soccer we still hadn't found a way to score. And then…our opponent made a mistake. They gave us a gift. When something as charitable as a handball in the box goes your way…you just have to make them pay for it. So #24 Stepped up to the spot and buried the ball in the lower left corner. We had a lead. Now we had to protect it. We kept working hard. We kept sweating. We kept gasping for air, and as a team… we kept the ball out of our net and earned another win.