So, my first FC Dallas broadcast is in the books after I called last night’s game with Dante Washington. I’m always a bit anxious before anything new, so it almost feels like a relief to get the game under my belt. But all those nerves always make me forget that calling games is a blast. It sounds corny, but I walked out of the stadium last night with a smile on my face, thinking about how much I had enjoyed the past six-plus hours. I’ll have to wait a bit to do it again – my next Dallas telecast isn’t until April 21 – but I’m already excited to do three games in eight days on that trip.
