Sunday, November 29, 2009

How Long Does It Take To Get A Std?

Peroni Cousins \u200b\u200bCountry Team vs 3-6 vs Tim

ROSICONA ANALYSIS WITH SHORT POST-GAME START AND PRE-PROPHETIC After ten minutes of the game, the picture in front of fans and players is one that does not bode well. The Peroni Tim is perched in their own half, half under siege forts Country Cousins, who bomb the yellow door birrosa from any position. In its defense, a clumsy but effective jibes Antonios Nasopolidis, debut this season. Outside the safety net, the rat owner is struggling with hemoptysis Christian, who sees the stigmatic nose, dirtying handkerchief with the ice which has given her hope of return. Fragile capillaries, some may say. Porcamadonna, whispers someone else. Yes, because the most serious thing is that the fibula is 5 against 6, because the bottled Loprienovic, which for the first time in his football life pseudo Beppe Signori is expected as the final of U.S. 94. The former Rossoneri hero will never play that game, but our hero, reaching in vain, at the exact moment in which the stoic rat decides to take over the equally stoic (must be said) Nasopolidis, virgin goals conceded for whatever patron saint of the bolts. But now, the omelette is in the pan. And if you believe in omens that chance or fate reserves for atheists and Christians, one can not expect a memorable defeat. The Peroni goes below that you can not, with the game, with nervousness, with the defense, with the attack. It is, at the beginning of the second half, with liabilities of three goals to zero. Deservedly so. React, turning suddenly to a goal margin, 2-3 within five minutes of relaxation of the opponents and the work of a fatal blow to Kogiun Nicola, back in goal after his return, and with a beautiful free-kick to the calf. But it will not last long, because the enemy will go back to more than three in a short time, then close the match at 6-3. At the end of the race, in a locker room with fire and not just for the smell, the coach Antonio Palese makes good face, but he knows he risks his bench. Two losses that are not seen for some time. And the team has proved itself to be equal of expectations that, in truth, should never have been created. Guilt of dreams, one might say, explaining the technical and tactical tilt in terms of false ambitions and hopes of magnitude larger than the bad players too Peronist. Who knows. A certain cause of defeat, it must be acknowledged, is to be found in the absence of Darius. Without him, not only the defense but the whole team loses the strength and determination that, on other occasions, has demonstrated. In any case, there needs to a bath of humility. Maybe humility and beer together, though. As long as you come back a smile, even losing games.

NOTES Yet another accident happened to Toni Cyrano Morese, having succeeded to Antonios Nasopolidis as indicated by the farmer at the suggestion of President Antonio Palese boy. He hurt himself, of course. Who could have wanted and mowing (aside Loprieno)? See the desperation of the janitor Tonino Semicolon, ready to make his public reappearance. Of note is the bickering between the end of the race following players Peronist, occurred in the locker room: Jesus vs Gal'n Loprienovic and Marco vs Calf. Reasons? Two identical for all four: nervousness (some more than others) and cessaggine (constant and equal for all). Unfortunately, it is not degenerate, and no one has gone to strengthen the team with its own appropriate departure. Too bad.

( In the photo above, the rookie does gonzo Nasopolidis between the posts - photos suamadre )

LE chubby All four. Rather than political, a religious vow. The only exception Goalkeepers: Antonios

Nasopolidis. not taken goals. Only one of three goalies in camp, including the opponent. Para feet, like the mythical Garella, and the nose, as no one else has ever done. Yet, falling, stuffed with synthetic rubbers of San Salvatore Pino Stadium, limping between goal lines and poles, you save. Ass? Of course. But even a good dose of luck. Not to mention that bit help from the Lady Luck. V: 6,5, "meritocratic"

Topos. He does what he can and what can not do it well, but the shots are so many and at some point too, must be admitted, it breaks my dick. In any case, we deny it to him but not enough to create a little competition, will take less than half the vote in his second goalkeeper Nasopolidis. Offensive? Maybe. V: 6; "sacrificial."

0 comments:

Post a Comment