I was in Europe at the time of Euro 2004, and talk about chaos. I thought it would be mad, but not this mad. Every pub was filled, but not as filled as the streets when teams won. After the Czech loss to Greece, it took me two hours to get home(normally 15 mins), driving around crazy hooligans, fires, and all of the drunk Greeks. What is even more crazy is that I was only in Koln, Germany at the time! The night England lost to Portugal, I was in London in a pub by the hotel I was at. After the game, it was probably the quietest night I had the whole trip. England put up a good fight, and the disallowed goal was a fluke. England deserved the win.
