When I first started following Eintracht in December of 2013, I didn't know anything about anything. I didn't understand what a relegation battle was, I didn't understand what it meant to stay up, I didn't know the history of this club or any of it's players. I barely knew anything about soccer! I only knew one thing: the supporters that followed this club were unlike anything I'd ever seen and I wanted to be a part of it. Along the way, I fell in love with players, coaches, this sport, and this club. Being an American, we just don't have this kind of experience here (at the Professional level at least). 10 years, and much heartbreak later, Eintracht Frankfurt has found the PERFECT way to bless it's supporters. The Europa League win was a perfect ending to this ride, and hopefully the mark of great things to come. I'm hoping this isn't the finish line, Die Adler are marked in their starting blocks.
Europa's Beste Mannschaft:
As I sat in my apartment in Houston, Tx, screaming at the top of my lungs for every second of that match, pacing back and forth, pointing at the television, and fighting back tears when it was over, I couldn't help but think about what all the fans in Germany were feeling. Eintracht Internationale, after all, is a global enterprise. I can't imagine what this means to soo many Mitglieder who have been with this club for generations. As I sit and watch this celebration on Eintracht.Tv I can kind of grasp the concept, and oh how I wish I was there! You are what make Eintracht Frankfurt Europa's Beste Mannschaft after all. This team, this club, these fans, from Peter Fischer to the grounds crew, every single bit of it is first class. We don't need a trophy to say how great we are, but it feels good to get one! It's a beauty too.
Schwarz-Weiss wie Schnee!
Das ist der S.G.E. indeed. We don't just have the D.F.B. Pokal, we have (another) Europa Pokal trophy to add to the collection. Seeing the scenes of the 10's of thousands of Eintracht fans marching to the stadium, and seeing the end of the stadium filled with white shirts (and a few of my friends who made the trip from America to be there) was beautiful. At kickoff, you could tell this was going to be a fight. Rangers is a physically tuff, strong team, and they play with the pride of a powerhouse club. They wanted it just as bad as we did and they didn't lay down. Eintracht completely dominated the run of play for the first 30 minutes of play. Firing 10 shots (3 on target) to Rangers 2. It seemed that not even a boot to the head was going to stop them (how was this not at least a Yellow Card by the way?????). Eintracht was punishing Rangers on the counter, they were hitting them with combo play in the midfield, and they were ending almost every possession with a shot. 11 minutes in when Toure found Daichi Kamada behind Rangers' backline, the first serious threat appeared. Daichi couldn't get the ball back to his right foot, but Djibril Sow managed to find the rebound and fired a good one to the top corner of the back post which Allan McGregor (as he was most of the night) was on top of. Knauff (19:29), N'Dicka off an errant shot by Lindstrøm (20:07), and Sow again less than a minute later (20:53) all had clean looks to put the Eagles in front. Filip Kostic blasted a deflection just over the goal (29:46) and minutes later snatched a terrible Rangers pass off his chest and raced down the left touchline to fire a patented far post bender that just went just wide. Over the first 45 minutes of play, Eintracht was by far the most dangerous team. Rangers threatened seriously only once when Joe Aribo found a pocket of space in front of the 18 and blasted a left-footer about 3 feet wide of the goal. You had a feeling it was just a matter of time.Eintracht vom Main, nur du sollst heute siegen:
Schiess noch ein Tor, dem Gegner ist den Kasten rein:
In diesem Jahr:
Rangers:Kemar Roofe goes low left. Trapp guesses correctly again, but Roofe blasted it and Trapp couldn't get to it. (4:4)