Gymnastics: Last Stop

(Last Stop: All aboard!)

Silent you shaken. Sadness that hurts you. Humiliation pierces you. Anger explodes. Deception corrupts you. These are some of the hundreds ... of the thousands of emotions I felt after the final whistle in Floresta, emotions that came to light, not because they lost, but the AS is lost, the truth is that gymnastics was not gymnastics, it was nothing, from the minute 20 of the first time around, the wolf began to decline, was much of anything. That feeling you feel when you start the game, that the wolf had come to win, without speculating, was lost with the passage of time, and was eventually squandered with the goal (azo) of Gigliotti.

I, like many triperos, gym knew that relied heavily on two people: Rinaudo (legs, lungs and heart of this team) and Didymus (the heart and the head of the wolf), but the truth is not wise to depend so much them. Rinaudo (you know you bank to death, but I write this) juice, I think, the worst game in a long (a lot) time, it may be that after so much satisfaction I had forgotten that he is human and can make mistakes as anyone. The problem is that it is not the same as having a bad game at date 3 in the 18 being in direct descent. We can not lay all the blame on him because the whole team played really bad (but the bad games, he always used to be the exception to the rule). The twin, meanwhile, was never able to find their place. The game reminded me of the era Madelon, where he was Pelotazo and "Pumbaa", to look up and pray to enter as a team with no identity, no intention of playing with a lot of anger at not being able to turn that 0 -1 against. The changes did not change the course of the game.

The truth is that the goal the team collapsed, unable to withstand the shock and fell, perhaps, is the result of inexperience (remember that an average age of 23 years), perhaps they are merely circumstances of the game but what I see , is the very image of Rosario Central he went to the pure B with kids, leapfrog and forced to carry a weight that can not hold (an example was Rojano and red) ...

This afternoon we could see was an evening of mourning, but it was not because he defeated Velez Hurricane and we literally REVIVED of imminent death

Anyway, just climb aboard Gymnastics his last train, his last hope, his last mission, a journey that is only Ida, turn left at the mercy of luck. Where we are all together and we live or die with him, but always together as a single entity. Because if the fans fail, the players fail, and if the players fail, unfortunately (and perhaps surprisingly) the fans fault (or at least, and rightly required). We beat Boca Independent Local and pray that you win, or at least tie it Hurricane (remember that Muhammad once stated that before sending the Hurricane goes down to the country) in order to ever dream of playing a tiebreaker.

The wolf still lives, and while I breathe, we will defend tooth and nail! And if the turns of life, we have to fall werewolves, will be standing with his head held high, demonstrated and leaving to the end, life in each ball.

MY LOVE DO NOT KNOW FROM Categories AS MATTER WHAT, TRIPERO TO DEATH!

By Adriano Giusti