Growing up in the poor side of Central California, where kids are out in the noisy streets til the sun is down. Where two sweaters, are turned to goal posts, and the street is turned to a raging soccer field. In a close community where the streets are the say, and our life is the game, come two brothers, Pumba and Big P that have lived, been, and seen the true meaning of poverty in the eyes of the man selling oranges by the shallow Pajaro bridge, in the resemblance of the poor man, with a fac...