Friday, December 8, 2006

Can Tia's Be Detected

cream champagne ....

My friends, that's how this morning I feel the melancholy soul, that's why I embarked on a title to Lavilliers ...

I like
Lavilliers, I write like him sometimes:

" I was in a cocktail bar a little dirty
Between Puerto Rico and Punta del Este
With the best saxophonists Tibetan
Some who were with their breath back the Chinese tanks
I could see this lost child, that child boundaries of the mountain and the sea
Playing with his little flag fabric
Under the sun of Tiananmen

a rumba dancer, a Black in any flesh
For curves to die for Christ HIMSELF
divinely fidgeted on a podium second class

I remembered
Of those drunken nights with Alain Geiger
A Swiss failed in the Drill by Christmas morning 86
Who has since gone into
A urinal in shabby Republic
I asked the bartender a bit magnanimous give me a number
In PCV
I talked to Eliot Grandin, a neighborhood boy footballer Manila
One of those whose feet are in the revolution
One of those was the Milky underfoot
And I told him to slam a biset
For me
To my friends Caro and Naomi
Some friends of wandering literary
Left one morning in Caen
liquidation of BHV
tearing his last bits of wood
Who dragged as rafts beached
They I missed "

I let myself go a little, sure, but I wanted to thank and recognize two faithful readers.

And it's true, if I tell it with great coffee crossroads in Chantilly, where the bottles are Pampryl kiwi served for 4 € for Teen capped with a female pubis on the head where the phone does not pick up and we have ample time to discuss politics while Eliane whistles Sardou by fabricating the panini in the background, it is now under seal.

And yes, what do you think the life of a graduate trainer " en route to the L1 " is also a bit of a beatnik trip, a route 66 A travel book on which it sometimes looks a bit heavy the heart ... I will not add too much because the one who will Caen - Calonne-Lievin in the back of a pickup with Francky I will launch the first stone.

But back to our sheep, ah it makes me think that the Chantilly MNK did not send the team type, notes, to play with a DH teens soaked in 15H is putting in enrolling in fungi toilet paper it would have been enough, but even there, we went for idiots.

So we left at Chantilly with the feeling of accomplishment.
After slagging in short, level football since it was not that ... But we were naive at the top, try repetition of short passes in the equivalent of Bay of Mont St Michel with a hard ball purchased at Auchan in Italy It was a great idea, only now, despite all efforts Valérale Vincent and Brahim you are not yet a team of painters Impressionists.

the bus that was heckling well, but at some point there was a huge cold. Raineau he wanted to borrow the Bonhomme Freedom I read everything and he spilled his yop any reserve rolls Pitch Cup that France had fallen asleep from Francky Francky, it was a gesture of anger but did not flinch ... the trip ended in a chilly atmosphere, and I doubt not that Alexander parte mercato Cherbourg to help enquiller the draws. After

was prepared travel to Reims ... there was a great brainstorming, Francky, Samassa, Pilou, Garand and me, it has bubbled dry in casa ... Jimmy sweating in us serving strong coffee on Gatorade ... and finally we made a decision, we would go by bus and they would leave on Monday even spent the week Pilou on Mappy, the time it is the spelling of "Reims" ... because if I have my economic hardship, it is also has its own spelling and bonus.

Weather makes the route, it was too late to seek a bus, then I remembered that my neighbors had a service since I had lent my hand drill.

So I asked them to lend me their J9 to go ... as I pressed the last time in taking Monique to Cora for her birthday, I asked to Francky lead. He was delighted, he yelled "when to go there must go!! "And he left in May sur Orne GOAL cametard board and returned seven players.

He must have thought that Reims had only half as we were playing stadium at 7 there. It was not late because it was Saturday and suddenly they had good s'enquiquiner the weekend in Reims, ok there is a sublime cathedral, Francky but not the soul of a builder of the cathedral and it not interest him much. (Except once he told me that last year at Le Havre, he had been a tactic by placing the players on the pitch to draw a church steeple, but there was no miracle). Note
, they had to look Pilou Auguste Delaune try to write on his tom tom, it would not be sad.

Me I struggled all weekend to find out how take the rest of the squad, because after checking, we were playing well at 11 there. As my plane had already crossed J9, I thought to renters cars. Hz at First, they refuse to rebosser with us since Brahim has exercised the cave painting on the benches to ward each goal conceded, and Reynald is testing hair bleaches the carpet when it is not the scoresheet. Anyway, it was dead ahead because'll ask Pilou to correctly pronounce "first": " hello, Fist rental? .

The guy he thought the rent credit, he's leased the sex toy.

As often when I have an insoluble problem, I ask the board to Monique.
It is good advice Monique
So we took the truck neighbor
Players arrived a little chilled, the time they warm up, we played decently the last 30 minutes. As you know, we won 2-2 there.
We returned by reversing those who were in the truck and those in J9, Gouffran him, had the right to fly back under escort to strength because we found it good, others they see it too and we want to sting, and will address the Grandin D1 with the right, after 3 games the Boka, Sagna, Ibou Faye and other poets of the technique have made thee matches.

focus was on the receiving Istres
I watched the game from 3 years ago ... Remy, which coach anyway, we won 2-1, Lemaître had scored an anthology, and not even on its video game console, for the equalizer, it was the work of a player who won the Champions League, Zoran Jovicic, and remate the match I saw my opinion of him, it was really a great player when I see Valero, the future the pivotal game and his goal at the Velodrome, bah I say that in terms of class, football is not what it was.

I get old

this evening, and the 3 points

Sportingly

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