Tuesday, April 12. Barca play a game tonight of Champions.
A 20h., Mikkeller beer tasting.
15:25 h. The news inspires me disgusted to the game and put it on Facebook: "I am hartita so much football."
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Someone says: "It is going to be an intense month with both Barça-Madrid ..."
True, this April will be a month to stumble, like a hangover.
One of the participants in tonight's tasting party: "I console myself that at least today is not an ordeal to use public transport, because they play out."
On Saturday, April 16, national slowdown (not strike), as the passage of a black angel, a madribarsa make us all in zonvis stupefied. An economic and political crisis is not able to mobilize, however, a football match paralyzed the country.
at least for a day or terrorism or unemployment, or crisis, or the radioactive leak or Sinde Act, or influenza A, or the geopolitical shift in Arab countries, and the 6 children who die of hunger every 20 seconds, or the war in Libya, nor misery as a form of inescapable human fate will make any difference.
Fúrbol, fúrbol, fúrbol ...
a leap of revenge on Tuesday we will plant.
April 20, the Catalan ... rather, the Catalan club and the club from the capital of Spain, will compete to kick the King's Cup, which is neither any king or used to drink beer because it weighs too much and is metal and makes only interfere and take dust in the windows but cool to have more than anyone.
still be another 2 days more catatonic.
Fúrbol, fúrbol, fúrbol ...
Fúrbol, fúrbol, fúrbol ...
Fúrbol, fúrbol, fúrbol ...
To me football brings me to heave. I like the show, as a game, but I do not think anything else. The rest gives me bad feeling.
However, I argue that football and beer have a bad relationship.
Can not?
We were preparing the catalytic act of filing a craft beer when one of the brand partners Beer said, more or less, in these terms: "If Barca play that day, do not expect me. I'm going to see the ship. And it is not negotiable. "
hobbies to me seem pretty healthy, if not consisting of collecting old ladies in petticoats and the like, but when a hobby is put before their own personal projects, no longer healthy to become sick.
At that time, I attributed it, I recognize that wrongly, to shortcomings in the specific person and did not give more importance. Then I learned that due to differences in the hierarchy of values.
football was due also the date change came to Fer Cervesa last year, one of the most important events of the country's brewers. The day coincided with the final of the Champions League. Barca had not been removed yet. Did
apologized? No.
Another example of this antagonism is what happened in the last edition of the Fira of Khafre, which coincided with the sporting event of the century ... Nay the century ...! Goals! Era! History !!!!: Spain played the World Cup South Africa 2010 (against Holland, although this is now an insignificant fact) commanded by a coach who would Marquis appointed several months later, facing the firing squad and shaking hips "Paulina Rubio?
For those who do not know the context, I put in a situation: Jafre is a small village northeast of Catalonia, between Girona and Figueres, a Catalonian nationalist creed area at all costs (to our arrival in the village, we received a huge Catalan flag with 5-pointed star).
The organization of the Fair, showing good sense, wisdom, vision and ideological coherence, provided a huge screen on a facade to project what the party raw. And trying to combat effect of an amazing, and very extendida sudden epidemic of historical consciousness:
"I match my king, but it is a historic event"
"Step Yo La Roja but this is history" I think
not need translation.
Never in history has created such expectations.
In Jafre
ocurrió algo ... The image of a clique curtidos jevis-orcs and anarchists aCritical theory, poseídos, outside of itself, enajenados, delirious, frenéticos, arrastrando to run a tent and all Leaky pump for a beer to his orcomóvil Because it onto the evening to see the game Todavía me erizo the dryer. Espeluznante. almost a year has past and I still wake up at night drenched in sweat ...
After that, we decided to remove the professional football (the free put it, it's free) 2D2Dspuma. The strip beer enough.
Seriously, I'm hartita football.
However, it is sometimes appreciated.
's party tonight (Tuesday, 12 when I write it) allowed me to hear the explanations of the tasting because I have not had to run to burgers and brave. Also, I rushed several Culillas Mikkeller, I've blown away with the Black I met two extremely interesting people and I stayed up late talking about how things look (What does it do things) from the outside (it does not matter from where). Thanks, Carlos, thank you, Eleanor.
only ask to sleep tonight. From beer and I'll see.
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