content: “Emotive crowd” When I was about eight years old, we flew from Canada to Germany to visit relatives. Someone decided it would be a good idea to take a small city english speaking Canadian boy to an all German all German speaking soccer game.. I was so afraid that half the day is blocked from memory... What seemed like and may have been 100,000 Germans chanting in unison is quite the experience  I was so afraid, my uncle and cousin didn’t speak English and I don’t speak German... Last thing I remember is a large breasted woman hugging me and saying “it’s okay, it’s okay”