Archive

Hi! So I'm back. Apologies for the interruption in regular service here at Soccer Eagle—my trip and broadcast schedule in Albuquerque for last week's big Meow Wolf Night show for New Mexico United's annual collision of art and soccer prevented me from squeezing

USMNT roster time is a truly special time in the world of American soccer. Nothing brings out the angst and self-loathing quite like the naming of fewer than two dozen players to represent our aspiring soccer nation, regardless of the stakes. It's probably more indicative of our psychosis

Heyo, it's a newsletter post from your friend Jason. For the second newsletter in a row, we're talking American soccer history. That makes sense, since it's one of my favorite subjects. It also makes sense because the universe hath provided.

I want this Cosmos to be the last Cosmos because it's the Cosmos that lasts. There's a stadium, there's expertise, and there's a New Jersey soccer legend in Giuseppe Rossi to run the playing side of the organization.