Revenge is not Lately the time I fly without my noticing. I also left these pages, a bit 'out of haste, a little' because I would have little to tell. But last night we had a new business, in what must have our revenge against a team with whom we have never had satisfaction. Unfortunately, despite our good intentions, but this time the opponents have made us the shoes.
I think the problem is not excessive laxity or tension with which we come to the match, since the incorrect assessment of the opponent. Sorry, but you have to face the following subjects:
- the fourth-grade schoolteacher who oozes sympathy from every pore and parks team members to the four corners of the field because you know the exact positions of others;
- former volleyball player whose body is a bit 'burdened by years or Italian cuisine;
- Franco of the rich and poor, placed arbitrage, swaps the gym for a nightclub and the "caregon" for a cube, doing a series of positions at the Bronze Statues (complete with arm on the network) and in the unlikely poster boy moves;
- Vissani the next door, if you see what you think, "This has swapped his suit for pajamas; want to know how to play?".
Well, except for a couple of elements you have pretty well, you wonder, "How about - or do these always to trick us?". But then you realize that appearances are deceiving, that the opponents are always in the right place at the right time and that the Vissani the company actually had a bionic arm under the pajama-style mechanical spider that you know where he got the ball but do not know Where you throws.
The match lived off the bench was a bit 'as follows ... A piece of pineapple, a point of adversaries, a piece of banana, a point of adversaries, a piece of papaya, a point opponents. If you want to go but know that we have not had time to finish the bag of dried fruit (technically it is not doping).
really a great pity, because in the second set had also been shown to reverse the situation, but yesterday was not their night. And I would say that rages on. Next round in two days. We stopped by Sunday or risotto we claim our gifts?