Slow-motion, multiple angles, the whole world watching… and I regret nothing.
They said the call was controversial.
They said it changed everything.
Good. That was the point.
I watched the game tape.
I saw every angle.
HD, slow-motion, 4K, frame-by-frame.
And you know what I learned?
I was right.
Twice.
Fans scream about fairness.
Commentators cry about momentum.
But the whistle doesn’t care about momentum.
The whistle only cares about control.
There’s a moment…
a fraction of a second
between chaos and order
when everyone holds their breath.
That’s my moment.
That’s where I live.
So yeah, I saw the tape.
I saw the faces.
I heard the boos.
And I would blow that whistle again.
Because without me,
there is no game.
There’s just noise.


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