Match qualifier CDM2010 - St. Jakob-Park, Basel
14.10.2009 / Score 0-0
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But there's that coming anyway?? Raaaaaaa-but it's true that there was changes before the start of this new crusade. It's finally happy, motivation, joy, impatience and envy (though never for anything else, you're Eurocard-MasterCard) that we get on our bus Hyundai H-1 specially chartered for the occasion, the large class ( school) inside! As a father taking his thugs at Europa Park, our driver and chips in the hands of his co-pilot to manage the agitated backwards and multiply the stops for the exiles. So no meringues, but a sacred cat for Chatel ... No traffic jams, either, but the noise repeated opening (Tchhhhhukkkkk) of the 30 binoculars that we carried for this trip, all accompanied by a range of Zweifel. First break on the highway of the birds and last stop for the taxi in which gray laughter and the usual bullshit already confirmed his relocation to our next trip (but there's the DVD or else?). If you go back in there without knowing, you say, but who and what these savages? " Referee, changing drivers: desp fingers Finger chips, for 60 more minutes ...
But there's that coming anyway?? Raaaaaaa-but it's true that there was changes before the start of this new crusade. It's finally happy, motivation, joy, impatience and envy (though never for anything else, you're Eurocard-MasterCard) that we get on our bus Hyundai H-1 specially chartered for the occasion, the large class ( school) inside! As a father taking his thugs at Europa Park, our driver and chips in the hands of his co-pilot to manage the agitated backwards and multiply the stops for the exiles. So no meringues, but a sacred cat for Chatel ... No traffic jams, either, but the noise repeated opening (Tchhhhhukkkkk) of the 30 binoculars that we carried for this trip, all accompanied by a range of Zweifel. First break on the highway of the birds and last stop for the taxi in which gray laughter and the usual bullshit already confirmed his relocation to our next trip (but there's the DVD or else?). If you go back in there without knowing, you say, but who and what these savages? " Referee, changing drivers: desp fingers Finger chips, for 60 more minutes ...
Laaaaoooo Tzu said: we must find the way, but we have found the right exit for the stadium?!? Not all convinced but first ... we're not going to take the lead ... We are aligned in a truck park and as soon as their feet on ground Basel, Valais pressures are out for a huge irrigation automamite. Pan pigeons! - Disguising the fons of medium-coated for everyone, it is finally time to head to the stadium, but by then or by that?!? Skiing (which is it?) In hands and mouths, the sequence of pre-match became a classic and legendary that has not aged a bit since our inception anima our long walk to the turnstile block D. Theo Rit, Seraphin Lampion and Roll Boulé slope in the menu - all that really did not have a price!
Haaaa bonnnnn, there's no hymns?? - Having missed the first 10 minutes, our seats under the roof are quickly stormed to a halftime Express (did you see something you?). After so much excitement, nothing beats a small passage in the canteen where we stock food is served against a mediocre piece of 5 francs. Re-re-Rebelote the second half where even at zero degrees will not cool the troupe - zero as the number of goals, but celebrated qualification astride. Great fight last little queens and immortalization of big sigh of the evening as a sign of big relief ouffffffff. Saga Africa, the big bear ... attention - by Sk @ lp
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