16 years old and producing a key moment of top creative quality in a title race when the rest of his attacking teammates were awful, is crazy stuff. And you know what, his teammates knew what he was capable of, because they just kept giving him the ball. Max Dowman, take a bow.
Every time I hear about Clavicular and mogging and all that it helps me understand how my grandpa must have felt watching the Pokémon movie with me. Could barely wrap his head around Mew, let alone the paradigm shift of Mewtwo