The contracrónica
few hours have passed one of the most historic day that has lived this old country called Spain. At one time, politics and politicians, aided by society as a whole, managed to reconcile. Today we can say that English football has been the culprit that we feel that feeling again in the midst of a difficult situation.
did not need to go to the street to experience how rewarding is that the national flag is no longer the private property of one or a rag demodé rejected by others. Who was yesterday at the Colegio Mayor Peñafiel know what I mean. For those that were absent in body but present in spirit, here are a few lines to describe what was the World Cup final in the Mayor.
As a tribute to South African history, the board decided to temporarily establish apartheid regime to remove the hard core of residents living in viejunos that has surrounded the last few days the living room. The 4 th floor became our sanctuary particular. We were convinced that a victory in the final defintivamente drive away all the ghosts of the long corridor.
Mingo was in charge of technical equipment and Echeve Cucumber Tino material supplies, Felix and Paco de combat the high temperature cooling through timely environmental Gelin Cosberg put pipes and how could it be otherwise, took over the comments.
The truth is that the hard play of orange government reinforced the home crowd, another merit of the World Cup final. Yesterday there were divisions over the "Red." As the braid of Great Britain began to make their own, to even Gustavo was forced to take his pipe of peace as a sign that the game of us finally had captivated.
Echeve, with their particular teacher, gave us as moral winners while Mingo, the same who had admitted to have reconciled with the football after semifinals, had only one wish: that the anti-Dutch soccer was defeated, we deserved to win. Yes, yes, the inherent skepticism of Mingo resulted in an irrational desire to lift the Cup Iker; civil or criminal.
But the goal did not arrive. Cosberg decided to park the comments, left the academic podium and donned the shirt of a fan. Well, instead took it off, because before the whiplash of Iniesta had kissed the net because chicha was jumping on throughout the 4 th floor. [Felix immortalized this great time, thanks to mobile with a snapshot for posterity].
A From this moment, madness ensued. Goodbye to bad luck the past. No talk about the elbow from playing or singing Tassoti of Zubi against Nigeria. He played it for the celebration of Christian and Taboada, the jinx of Álvaro; of vuvuzelas Gonzalo; of CR9 Chema and his cousin, Alex and the Swedes, of doctors, the pass torero de Suso; of Chusín hairs; tacho-tachán Jorge; Fran cheese, Oscar and the NBA, Benito cucumber, etc. etc. Paco
While he began to call all the directory of your agenda and Felix trembled with the celebrations of the victors and the cries of the losers, everyone else had in mind only one thing: the encounter between Iker and Sara. Your kiss, it has nothing to do with which he dedicated to Cosberg Mingo, we finally reconciled with history. Viva football!
did not need to go to the street to experience how rewarding is that the national flag is no longer the private property of one or a rag demodé rejected by others. Who was yesterday at the Colegio Mayor Peñafiel know what I mean. For those that were absent in body but present in spirit, here are a few lines to describe what was the World Cup final in the Mayor.
As a tribute to South African history, the board decided to temporarily establish apartheid regime to remove the hard core of residents living in viejunos that has surrounded the last few days the living room. The 4 th floor became our sanctuary particular. We were convinced that a victory in the final defintivamente drive away all the ghosts of the long corridor.
Mingo was in charge of technical equipment and Echeve Cucumber Tino material supplies, Felix and Paco de combat the high temperature cooling through timely environmental Gelin Cosberg put pipes and how could it be otherwise, took over the comments.
The truth is that the hard play of orange government reinforced the home crowd, another merit of the World Cup final. Yesterday there were divisions over the "Red." As the braid of Great Britain began to make their own, to even Gustavo was forced to take his pipe of peace as a sign that the game of us finally had captivated.
Echeve, with their particular teacher, gave us as moral winners while Mingo, the same who had admitted to have reconciled with the football after semifinals, had only one wish: that the anti-Dutch soccer was defeated, we deserved to win. Yes, yes, the inherent skepticism of Mingo resulted in an irrational desire to lift the Cup Iker; civil or criminal.
But the goal did not arrive. Cosberg decided to park the comments, left the academic podium and donned the shirt of a fan. Well, instead took it off, because before the whiplash of Iniesta had kissed the net because chicha was jumping on throughout the 4 th floor. [Felix immortalized this great time, thanks to mobile with a snapshot for posterity].
A From this moment, madness ensued. Goodbye to bad luck the past. No talk about the elbow from playing or singing Tassoti of Zubi against Nigeria. He played it for the celebration of Christian and Taboada, the jinx of Álvaro; of vuvuzelas Gonzalo; of CR9 Chema and his cousin, Alex and the Swedes, of doctors, the pass torero de Suso; of Chusín hairs; tacho-tachán Jorge; Fran cheese, Oscar and the NBA, Benito cucumber, etc. etc. Paco
While he began to call all the directory of your agenda and Felix trembled with the celebrations of the victors and the cries of the losers, everyone else had in mind only one thing: the encounter between Iker and Sara. Your kiss, it has nothing to do with which he dedicated to Cosberg Mingo, we finally reconciled with history. Viva football!
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