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Cagno 3-3 vs Team Workshop D ' Angelo Peroni

RECIPE Calm, cool and Nasopolidis .... Yes, the Peroni won the match delicate contrpo Officina D'Angelo with these ingredients, including the third (no joke). Perhaps the real cover would be more appropriate for Mark, author of a hat-trick with goals at the last minute victory. But the strong median will be happy to provide the bridge to the second-half goalkeeper Peroni, in his unique (and irreplaceable) moment of glory. Ass? Probably. But above all, nose and courage in a game where the goalkeeper, replacing the injured rat, has made a real difference. Not once has parried by goalkeeper but, as to efficiency, it was actually perfect. Parades of nose, chin, nose, feet, nose and elbows. But more decisive, decisive and uncoordinated (and nose, unless it has been said). This is confirmed by the episode final when the referee, leaving the field, suspicious ask: "Really what is your goalie?" "That PACC yes'?" anyone would have said, at the end of one of the many games in which the well has Nasopolidis disfigured. Instead, the majority of the members of Peroni almost made a good face, it being vague, but let's face it, almost holding it close that big nose of uncoordinated goalkeeper. Author, the first and only time in his life and unique, a perfect match.
CRONACHELLA Still, when opponents have drawn the first goal, scored on a free kick from Marco, but with an irresistible and not diverted tiraccio from outside the area, someone had thought the worst. Nasopolidis But, thanks to its mesh with peroni bottle cap in plain sight, from that time has "opened the valve, interposed between strikers and the door (often face, it must be said). Much of the credit here should be given to Mark who, after having opened the scoring, took them at 2-1, ending a first time player, Peronism in an orderly and cynical. Well the new grafts, caught in the market for-nothing boy by the President to replace Calf, injured on the bench and admonished for having rolled uncontrollably, and Jesus Nazareth Gal'n, through service on the bench due to a swollen foot remedied over the weekend (problems on Saturday night). That Francis, farfuglione took place outside of the calf, will make his figure, often losing the position but doing a big job on the wing, so as to arouse the holder scacazzi Calf. Giang, disguised as Nwankwo Kanu, will contribute, taking the ball and suggesting good balls especially in the second half, still unruffled by the half-tile. The rest, on closer inspection, they do Kogiun Nicholas', scoring with a beautiful lob goal in the 3-1 (after having missed a couple into an empty net), and Mark, author of the definitive end of the trip 4-3, a minute sweaty after the balance of the opponents. Yes, because the Peroni, albeit unfortunate, had become refit at the very end, 3-1 to 3-3. And here still the case, without which neither the defense nor the half-keeper had great faults. But, as mentioned, in the end we thought Mark put things in place, capping a great game with the winning goal. Just like that (or maybe not, but who cares?).
NOTES calm, serenity, the tranquility of a team that seems to have found herself in the day when he lost perhaps forever his Loprieno (coincidence?).
(the picture above shows the desperate need of new pictures ... Sawe, Purt to macnet! ... Just back from London, of course ... oops)
REPORT CARD FOR PAN (Tonino waiting for this moment for a week, so that every day he and fellow writer asked if the blog had been updated )
Antonios Nasopolidi s (and okay, here it is report card, happy tones? ) Paratutto, no one knows why, nobody knows how. There is, of course, half of the nose. In a couple of occasions, admit it hurt, angry feet out of the tip and the enemy devastated the visual space, neutralizing his shots. In others, hurts even more, pour their own, with your feet, is not it, but good. Shots strong, dangerous. On three goals in the first part, is not to blame. The writer (who attended the race) did not have to explain. The of the protagonist, of course, not. V: 8 "unconscious rat." This Francis. Up and down on that strip that is a pleasure, many wrong steps, but catching balls. To be the first game with Peroni, not bad, unfounded. Calf must watch their backs, especially if they stop pretending to feel bad (we know who is running with Jesus Gal'na Park San Felice ... for months). V: 6.5 "aggregate" Dario. has said little about him but Toni takes home the prize of (fake) the match much of the credit goes to him. One of the most compelling matches, especially mentality and strength. He knows that the goalkeeper will be most extreme in the world, with a below-left behind, and this is because the newcomer has great positional sense and because it (and thankfully!), Mark will give a hand forward. For this reason, causes him to take them all. V: 7.5 "extremely." Marco . The true man of the match, unfounded. Three goals, great clarity, good condition. The last shot all by surprise, in a time when the same seemed the inevitable result. He takes the ball from the median, is focused a little and let fly with a right mid-height that is shaped in the network. The mock vote in honor of Nasopolidis is 8, the real one is 8.5, the "final solution" (in honor of Memorial Day). Nwankwo Kanu Giangi . Caracalla for the field with good fundamentals, throwing the question whether it is good. As he discusses on the bench (an additive accomplice of the calf), he grows up and dispute a very good second half, taking the ball and even touching the scoring with a lob poisonous. Slowly, he wins more than sufficiency. V: 6.5 "quiet chaos" Nicola Kogiun '. You see that the simple goals do not like. Before making it 3-1 with a precise lob shot on old-fashioned way, I missed a couple semi-to-door and completely empty. Some of them threw the door but it must be said, always seems to return more of the best times. Shoot, fight, and believes it sticks to the end, earning a good grade. Good at picking up the team in the final. V: 7 "strength and courage" Gal'n Jesus. little game, just when you need to catch his breath the team, especially forward. He can not kick but is being done under cover and with a few suggestions: one, in truth, in the second half. Have time to miss two goals, an intimidating front of the goalkeeper, the other trying for far-to-door half-empty. Infuse, does what he can. V: 6 "voluntary".

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4-3 3-4 Team vs. U'prosecc

GOOD OR BAD The good news is that the fibula was always in the game. The bad news is that he lost, not instill much to rebel against his fate. The good news is that not only was third in the standings after the Christmas break (pure, pure disinformation), but it is still, even after this defeat, because like the fearsome Electromechanics. The bad thing is that, between the final defeat of the first round, the first of half of the season, and the next two difficult games on the calendar, even the most optimistic astrologer would see the gray grigissima. Finally, the good news is that Lopresti said he had his last match, even playing it quite well. The bad news is that in the post-race allowed herself to escape the pool of likely final game of leave, enumerating vague excuses that seem to confirm the thesis of Mr. Palese, that do it on purpose in order to scrounge and fool precious minutes changes during the meetings. In any event, this is the point. Ridiculous or not, or more reprehensible. The team returned
Peroni, third in the standings, faces a second, U'Prosecc, losing the battle pseudo-direct, 4-3. Next opponents 2-0, 1-2 immediately, their 3-1, 2-3 unconvinced of the fibula, near-final 4-2 on bombastic agile acrobatics of a dwarf, the final 3-4 spray, with the last two minutes of non-boarding. It is in these two minutes, perhaps, that focuses the direction of the game. Peroni knew that of being a weaker opponents but, despite playing quietly, often at par, has not done much to rebel against her destiny, gradually losing the balls help to reverse everything and replacing them with un'irascibilità from queens virgin accidentally happened to the pride march straight. All of this, the whole team playing Mister Drunk Palese: how those last two minutes. Perhaps you will say, there had been Calf (seen after the race in great shape and, according to the gossips, with your back straight and not metaphorical sense) the game would not end well. Perhaps there were more balls in the field, someone would roll through the door just and equal, at least, was not a result so chimerical. But anyhow ('ccoddio).

CHRONICLES The first ten minutes are equal, in fact, better Peroni. Many times, what seemed like an inspired Kogiun '(load hemorrhoidal signed Amaro Lucano the ass post-season) has the ball good to do evil, but once the pole outside, another aim negate that advantage that would put Peroni in the ideal conditions to play the usual bad game of touch. After that, the two opponents to zero, the first time on a chasm left on the right, the other at the beginning of the second. But at this point, the Peroni has already lost his game, despite the immediate 1-2 of Jesus Crucified With Mad Black Gal'n Merit, with a fine back-heel action on the corner, after a first time by Chi l'ha visto? ". Not even five minutes and Dario hole, the exterior is high and TizioCaioSempronio no mistake, with a slight delay to exit Topos "snowball". From here on, only incazzature, sfanculismi and senseless cry, which brought to the fore Jesus, a true ace in the trade. The Nazarene but seems to be the only schizoid to believe in recovery and we will try several times, without shine in lucidity. The 2-3 is branded with the pot, Jesus on a service that returns the favor to the flag. But even here the Peroni is revived. The fourth goal arrived for the dwarf agile opponent stops to limit the air, farts, gets the ball and do the reverse, while Toni Alcohol Morese Cyrano, with slow reflexes drunkenness molesta, looks at rise in air and even, some say, gives him five at the end of the gesture, confusing him with some little friend of adventure - a Claudio Villa, Roberto a Chinese, a Enzino Laccone. The final score, finally, is Darius, a better offensive showing. But when it comes, i have already been under-head in the locker room, arguing amiably.

LOVE POST-RACE "Harsh words, harsh words," say the anchor-man Ken Brockman on The Simpsons, where the left-below were part of the hit TV sit. Although Christian Homer Simpson Loprieno, the birrosi are not a product of Matt Groening and really sorry that there has been some bickering at the end of the race. Jesus, according to many, would have pissed off the race and what is possible, even in his good-faith attempt to shake men (too, too much sex in certain junctures). Nicola Kogiun 'accused of Marco dislikes tactics, according to which would have denied some good balls. Topos accused the team of not wanting to subscribe the only sacred law of the ball, which says that if you pull signs and signs if you win. Tonino Delirium Tremens Morese, in the guise of a homeless Antonio Havana 7 Palese, he mumbled pseudo-tactical reasons, peg away on the usual anti-Lopresti friend, who meanwhile, with a cherry in his hand, announcing his presence likely to last - "really" - game. In the end, it should be, everything is over and the smile is back on the faces of the actors left-below. Also because out there, the calf was already making the turn. For them.

NOTES Antonio Morese (with all its personality as a result) was drunk. Half uncorked bottle of rum at 18.00. The phone records are proof. Witnesses (Loprieno, anti-faithful friend) testified. At approximately 20:00, babbling in a balloon, trying with a rifle from carny to win the teddy bear for his sweetheart. Loprieno, he said, was the real teddy bear (this, perhaps, the only sensible thing said and done throughout the day from Morese).
PS: in the field, smelling of wine (or Fele).

(the photo above, does not make sense / photo Sestosenso )

PALOMMELLE
(this writer is convinced that, among a peroni and the other, you can do something good. This is why nobody believes that, despite the defeat, either by failure. For qusto you so angry, maybe. No, they like their own)

Topos Topos Topos . No miracles are 'time. A delay in output over a network, but the analysis is Tonino Cyrano Stock 84 Morese. The rest, innocent, sometimes alone and abandoned. V: 6 + "xenophobia"
Dario . Intimidated as the rest of the team at halftime, salt badly on the second network. In the second half was one of those who believe more goals and it shows. "We played like we've already lost," say in the locker room, only to keep the peace, "Yet we have always been in the game." V: 6.5 "Padre Pio".
Marco . Nell'incazzatura overwhelmed by teammate Jesus, loses a little clarity in steps, as bewildered by it. However, the drive he had enough and if there is something to be said is only from the defensive point of view. Reproach and in the locker room that has heartened the team captain as a kind of true. V: 6 + "Uncle Tom"
Loprienovic . The pig plays his last game of pretend play and not even that bad. Sure it's slow and it snaps, think better, is also good because they often manage to do some good closure. The mental and physical crack occurs in the second half, when they attempt to overturn every theory about the football, throwing high balls from 40 feet all over, in fact, after 40 meters. V: 6, "theories and techniques of cal-eighteen"
Tonino George Best Cyrano Morese. If he had a good personal action could have been writing "is drinking the opposing defense, but has not made, of course. However, the team does catch his breath with its breath of rum, and like when you have the courage to try it with the most beautiful just because you're drunk, he performs a lot 'of shots toward the door, courageous and less crooked than usual. In any event, the fourth goal was his fault. Period. V: 6 - -, "a double espresso"
Cross with Jesus as a result. The first time it goes to a psychologist. In the second, unresolved childhood trauma, it takes the door and try and score again, running like crazy below ball and defenders. A splintered cross, on a deflection of ports, denies the 3-3. Unfortunately, its growth goes hand in hand with its of stress and the team suffers. V: 6 - "menstruating"
Nicola Kogiun '. And 50%, says now, pointing down, hemorrhoidal area. Still, a good start with power and speed, and then goes off during the race, when most would have served his paw under the door. Affected by the climate of nervousness and it shows. It is one of those points who needs confidence, like that Sandro Tovalieri who played with arch-rivals of his team. V: 6 - - "rettogel"

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2010, all new

Peroni? First, allegedly had a different name from the beginning of this championship. No Tim: the alliance with the telephone company, focused in the name of the manager Gibby Giobby owner of 187 Via Conte Appian, proved to be a bluff. The President's Men became futile in the long sponsor of this, never get (and show) any security. The priest, he said, he would have cheated, citing an excuse throughout series of bureaucratic loopholes. The gossips have not failed to remove the boy thesis, which, in truth, does not exist. The fact is that, for the moment, the weight of the entry to the league weighs everything on the finances of the boy president who, it must be said with seriousness, can not rely on the usual split personality for these economic issues. No Tonino Cyrano Morese, Antonios Nasopolidis, Mr. Palese, Tonino Semicolon in fact, will help. The fibula is not Tim and Team returns but, honestly, will share the shares with all its elements. As it should be.

Football rumors fly. It seems that the next match (Before the first round) and the last for the outside-left Christian Babe Porceddu Loprieno loprienovic. Not one, not two, but three jobs waiting for him in the capital. His absence would be a reinforcement that are important for the team. But not all. Why, insurance and stamp permitting, Tonino Cyrano Morese could go away (after topping for petrol). To Florence, just waiting for the first Chiang Masitto (see last year). With him, however, should also via Nasopolidis Antonios, the janitor Semicolons and half of the tag and the chairman of the farmer Palese Boy (holding the same cards). The two in fact, hard working, they expressed their intention to continue to play their respective roles in distance (instill already covered a distance even in these months of closeness). To confirm this, a phone call occurred at 15:30 last Saturday between the farmer and the player Palese Gal'n Jesus Crist. Here it is proposed again to the following:

Palese : Jesus, remember that you play tomorrow?
Jesus : tomorrow? But tomorrow, Toni? What are you saying?
Palese : Oh, I told you that we played ...
Jesus : Tonino, tomorrow is Sunday
Palese ...
Jesus (incredulous): Today is Saturday, so you know?
Palese ... (starts laughing)
Jesus: But really, Toni?
Palese : Do you understand? I was convinced it was Monday, today ...
Jesus ...
Palese : is that mo 'I woke up ...
Jesus: You know that this call will travel around the world, yes?

A clear sign of disenchantment on the part of the farmer against the team and of course the problem and incurable mental illness of this man.
However, analysts say more cynical, the fibula is the only team history of football teams and all the transfers can be reinforced through the sale of two elements. In fact, the use of at least one man (unlike the other two) will be absolutely necessary.

( in the photo above, Boy President presents a news conference a likely new entry, the left wing Schippy Run / the photo may have been touched up a little bit)

FOURTH Well, instill, this is nothing new. The Peroni close a respectable second round, winning fourth place in the standings on 13 teams. Well above forecasts, especially considering that the bulk of the points the team scored with its historic elements. Perhaps the worst, you may say, but maybe the hard core of a group that is cemented in the field, during the fight, curses, the sfanculamenti, absences, the nice pre-and post-match and, not least, calls to Tonino. But also, you deserve it through this blog, can put all agree that before and after results, you should always get a laugh. And why not, two fibulae.

FINALLY, A LITTLE NUMBERS Alleged top scorer of the team would Jesus Gal'n, with 8 goals in 12 games. A booty so so. On the one hand, because he played all races without betting that all but something quite different. The other because he has not made a single game from the tip, but always behind a terminal offensive. Half of his goals in fact, almost half of playing games (due to injury) has made Nicola Kogiun ': 4. Better than he did Daniel Magnesia (real bomber, with 6 goals in 2 games, as many as 4 in one match), Marco (another 6 goals) and also Darius, whose 5 goals attest to the high quality of his league: strong , strong back, and even good offensive showing. 4 Signatures instead calf, 2 for a single Sasa Lavezzi, excellent appearance, and nothing less than a goal for Loprienovic, with a lob right against Radioerre of good quality (but very, very far from the goal-miracle last year, when he climbed on the strength of gravity pouring with left-handed). A team that plays a soccer rimastoni choir, in which there is room for everyone. And that owes a lot, it should be admitted, the achievements of his goalie. Topos rat was the only real purchase of Peroni for this new season. Perhaps enough to jump in quality that put forward by the President.

(for were really left-below, we report that down is the piece on the defeat of the last day of round-ed)

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Peroni Peroni Tim vs. Tim

ANALYSIS ILLOGICAL TIME EXPIRED Peroni And Tim is not strong. It's official. At the last race of the first round, the last also in 2009, the team's shaky (cerebrally speaking) Mr. Antonio loses Palese, with merit, against formidable opponents Nonmeloricorderòmai. A 3-1 that is clear, very clear, with the only goal scored by Dario time almost expired, a sign of physical inferiority and technical-tactical and psychosomatic absolutely unbreakable. The writer, camping out fat in this long pause, he tried in every way to tarnish the memory of the lighthouse on the latter game, referring to the childish moment of reckoning and hoping that the bad memory could evaporate completely. But despite the dishonesty, the memory and the loss remained. One indelible memory of a little buried under all the fibula, the other, inevitably, in the archives of the tournament. The Peroni loses third place and close to fourth out of thirteen teams. Not bad, though. Were it not for the ultimate performance which, obviously (not really that casual reference), highlighted the problems of a team that, even if only one of the private titolai, literally goes haywire. Two, in fact, are mitigating factors: rat and Mark. The first absent and replaced by poorly Nasopolidis, the second replaced by a generous Michael Strollo (debut with Peroni), who, though playing a much more dignified of the other teammates did not provide the balance that is usually able to ensure good median thrust absent and engaged in a little traitor because another tournament ("he had said on Monday I can not" tell the membership Peroni, "but porcoddio", answer the company - which no grubby store for the same treatment for the rat goalkeeper, who was also engaged in the same tournament but obviously justified iniquity). In any event, good opponents to dismiss the practice Peroni in a short time, running two and sticking with almost all items. The rest, I do not remember really. But the team did sincerely shit.

NOTES The obviousness of the Merveilles convene all the players for about 21.00 but then call them one by one at 20:45, telling them to show up at 22.00 due to a quirk of his memory, more and more random. My Friends Act II of the series: "What is genius? Imagination, intuition and speed of execution "(note the quotation could be wrong).

HAMMERS AND REPORT CARD CHILDREN ARE BEAUTIFUL ( needs rhyme )
( synthetic, disordered, arrogant )

Gal'n Jesus. The worst game of his life, perhaps. Certainly the season. Pacifier and presumptuous, Benin devolving part in the match, up to a thrilling final quarter of an hour: profanity, wrong steps, blasphemy, loss of sleep, cursing and shooting crooked. Score: 4, "cacavracone"
Calf. A little better than the previous one, but not much. Quarrelsome, lazy, indifferent to the great problems of humanity. Selfish and existentialist. V: 4.5; "bell'apparire"
Michael Strollo . Unfounded, the less guilty. It is up to the team as the team to shine on Saturday night, it must be said. However, the commitment and the run we are all, especially in the first half. Enrolled for a better future. V: 5 "victim".
Dario . Soft, awkward, almost shy. And, above all, distracted. For once, we'll look the other way. Despite the late goal. Ca (s) pita. V: 5 -, "Get out of this body, Satan!"
Nicola Kogiun . Evaporated in a red cloud, one of the many loopholes in the night. V: ng, "Amico fragile."
Antonios Nasopolidis. Why shoot at the Red Cross?