This Wednesday, January 28, the lacing up the Kollectif krampons for his first game of the year 2009.
Full of good intentions, but the joints still heavy evenings reunion, Kamarades met again at 20:30 on their good old Synthetika C.
This landmark in the history torpédiste, privileged space for the expression of Tecknik and licked the game players, he would finally be the scene of a viktoire? All
hoped, and it is with a mental strength that each prepared to take the championship.
Motivated, certainly, but less: Fonzinho, the keystone of the edifice torpédiste, the playmaker of the defense, John Terril the poor as it is called in the span of Kopacabanch, having wounded the day before in training.
The Roadster would however rise to the height of the wildest predictions, winning the match stretched hands down.
Match: Torpedo - Sciences 5 (we do not laugh, it's very serious ...)
Final score: 3-0
From the start of discussions, we feel that this game will be a bitter successively duels and a fierce fight and balanced midfield. Therefore, the Kollectif realizes that the light will come from its individuals, a few flashes of genius technik.
Issue: individuality, precisely, it is none of the masses. Knitters yes, but not killers ...
Fortunately, this is the moment awaited by our Goleador Tapivert to make a providential return. Thanks to his talent decidedly unusual, it will unlock the game itself! How fortunate for
Ekip can rely on one player as well.
The statistics of this killer surfaces are indeed impressive: 0 meters traveled, 0 balls played, 0 shots Kadri, but 3 goals in the final.
Better than these pedals Trezeguet or Inzaghi ... Take a leaf out of Vidalov! Thank
Tapivert, come back whenever you want.
With this initial success, hard won, and overflowing with joy, rushed to Kollectif Cock & Hookers to celebrate. A first viktoire always has a special flavor, which must take up before it disappears.
So Loved directly Kamarade shots that begin to be put. They cooked the stick that night will be at least one happy: Vince, who was able to enjoy it while chopping her repertoire of shot, the little worm Mexican absinthe Slovenian ...
The evening, and especially the descent of Kamarades was so crazy that it also brought Vince sucks-appointed to hallucinate: "When you see what you put after a victory by forfeit, what this is when you really win? ".
it is reassures, it is not there.
Fully trimmed, Kollectif the evening went by long travels in Bordeaux, in which:
- Nitch nearly lost his ankle again
- Shush began to fill each of the cars parked within range of its own fuel pump
- Baron Fonzinho was transported on a beautiful trash in front of disapproving LAC
- Sangat became kleptomaniac and stole a bottle of gin Vival docks (while Kamarades diversion were buying a few chickens)
- and all returned a vibrant and beautiful tribute (belated?) at Molot at home in Soledad R.
The evening ended with GW., the fair which is said that all the Kollectif knows intimately.
The last important fact will be the rule in lochage Shush, who had the bad idea to fall asleep on a couch. Everyone sleeps peacefully and then while drunk.
All? No. Fonzinho, losing neither the north nor the precepts taught by JB ("Big Brother" on TF1) end the evening in the arms of the sultry GW. The bag of the latter now has a new Dury. Maybe not the last.
Next game, IFPP Torpedo-Thursday, February 12.
Until then, cultivate the art of winning (newly acquired) and Gnagna (already mastered)
Gentlemen
Kalin!
The Politburo
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