For about ten years, I’ve been saying that the United States would win the World Cup in 2026. At first, it was simply a bet on home-field advantage. Then it became more of a mathematical equation: a talented young core that would all be entering their prime in 2026 (for most soccer players, that’s around ages 26–28). Then came the investment in the coaching staff. Over the past few weeks, the final piece has fallen into place—the fans.
The table is set for the “Miracle on Grass” to replace the “Miracle on Ice.”

I’ve happily shared this prediction with anyone willing to listen, but now we’ve reached the point where the rubber meets the road. Over the past few weeks, people have asked me whether the USMNT can win the World Cup.
The answer is, of course, yes. Any team that hasn’t been eliminated can win the World Cup.
The more interesting question is whether they will.
I’m no clairvoyant octopus, but I’m sticking to my prediction: yes, they will. Of course, that’s worth about as much as my answer when students ask if we’ll have school tomorrow because snow is in the forecast. It’s just a prediction. The results will speak for themselves.
What I can say with confidence is that, based on what I’ve seen—from the USMNT’s performances, to the reception the American people have given the world, to the excitement coming from people who normally couldn’t care less about soccer—I believe we finally have the will to win it.
That distinction may sound like semantics, but I don’t think it is.
The United States has long been known for its drive to accomplish big things. That spirit has produced incredible achievements, and at times it has also led us down less admirable paths. Either way, that drive has always been part of our national character. In recent years, though, it has felt dormant. We’ve become comfortable—perhaps even victims of our own success.
Much like Manchester City (still hate them), who spent so long at the top that they seem to have lost some of their hunger, we’ve lacked that same edge.
Hosting the World Cup has changed something. The incredible mix of fans and cultures arriving on our shores has created a tipping point. Soccer in the United States no longer feels like a sport waiting for its moment. It feels like a nation expecting one.
That’s why I believe we’ve moved beyond simply being a team that can win the World Cup. We’ve become a country that believes it must.
I’m sticking with my prediction: this is our year.
And if it isn’t, I still think something has changed permanently. We now have the will to win. Whether it’s this tournament or the next, I believe that mindset is here to stay.
GO USA!
Pete





I remember playing soccer as a kid pretty vividly. There’s a smattering of games, practices, camps, travel and associated activities swimming around inside my head. Perhaps I’ve forgotten but there was only one time that I ever considered “quitting” soccer and that was near my transition to high school. However that was because I was considering going out for football. So other than that, I truly don’t have a recollection of not wanting to play anymore. Perhaps I’m wired differently because I also ran track through high school and into college. Basketball got left behind as a sophomore in high school. That was more of a “talent” and interest thing than burnout. When you’re getting the token minutes as a freshman, the writing is on the wall. I needed to get a lot better in order to be successful at the sport that was not my priority.
Every weekend the players line up on the field, the referee blows the whistle and the microscopes come out. I’m speaking figuratively of course. Although a fusion between youth sports and science would be great, I’m talking about the tunnel vision of the fans on the sidelines. It’s actually not their fault. It is in our nature to pay attention to the things that we care most about. So a parent’s focus on their child at a time of high emotion is both normal and expected. Our youth sports culture has definitely swung toward the extreme with cost, intensity and behavior. The thing that we often lack as we go through life is perspective. We tend to think that the way we perceive the world is the way that the world is. It is only our version. There are billions of others and none of them is completely correct either. So it may be valuable to gain a different perspective.
I’ve not watch a NFL game for about four years. I used to love it but now I can’t
In “The Junk Mail” episode of Seinfeld, we are introduced to Frankie Merman. He is Jerry’s childhood friend who has many quirks including digging holes to sit in when he is upset. Despite his eccentricities, George is slightly jealous of Frankie because Frankie and Jerry attended camp together. George ruefully refers to Frankie as the “Summer Me”. He even goes so far as to lie to Jerry about an imaginary summer friend of his own. All of this ridiculousness is par for the course in the world of Seinfeld. As far fetched as it all may be, it got me thinking about the soccer world in which American fans live.
Next weekend marks the end of the Premier League. For those who religiously follow teams from England on Saturday and Sunday mornings, there is hole to be filled. Recognizing this fact, it might just be time to embrace Major League Soccer as your “Summer League”. I can hear the protests now, “MLS sucks!” “There’s no promotion or relegation!” “It’s a retirement league!” I’m well aware of this and all of the other vitriol that comes out whenever someone suggests that our domestic league should be watched by our domestic fans. I understand the thought process. My son and I just took a trip to England to see two matches. The allure of European soccer is not lost on me. The only question is do we want it to be this way? Do we truly want to be thousands of miles away from the best soccer in the world? Americans account for the largest number of ticket buyers at the World Cup, other than the host nation. Which means that we travel to far off lands at great expense to see the best in the world compete. In 2026 when the World Cup is here, will Americans not attend the games because they are here? That would be a ludicrous thought! We want the best games with the best players to be in our backyards. BUT we’re impatient, entitled and shortsighted. Let’s take a look at each.
We’re impatient. Major League Soccer is barely 20 years old. Even the re-branded version of the English first division is older by around 4 years. Comparing MLS to any of the historic first divisions from Europe is at best an apples to oranges comparison. At worst, it ignores all common sense. Teams and leagues are made up by players and their endeavors are supported by fans. European fans have supported their clubs for generations. MLS clubs have not existed for a generation yet. Love for a team or club is not built overnight. It is a slow process and we’re in the thick of both the development of love for clubs and a talent pool. If the desire is that MLS should just buy the best talent in the world, do some research on the Cosmos.
We’re entitled. Other than MLS, the other major sports leagues based in the US are arguably the best in the world. NFL, no competition. MLB, takes whatever talent is produced in other leagues. NBA, second tier talent from the US go to play in the other leagues. NHL, brings in talent from all over the world. Is it really that disheartening to have one league of the top five major sport that is not