he last train from Kaiserslautern to Hamburg leaves at 1:58 in the morning. Miss it, and you and your companions could end up mimicking The Who on their ``The Kids Are Alright" album cover, sleeping huddled together against a wall with the Union Jack for a blanket. Such is the picaresque life during soccer's monthlong World Cup, the quadrennial championship of the planet's most popular sport, which will be held this time in Germany.
From June 9 until July 9, more than 5 million peripatetic pilgrims (25,000 of them Americans) will chase the game from Munich to Berlin watching the Brazilians, Italians, Togolese, Australians, Japanese, and Costa Ricans kick each other in the shins. Thirty-two countries, 12 cities, 64 matches. If this is Wednesday, this must be Gelsenkirchen and the Portuguese and the Mexicans.