Bullfighter. ZP and Euro Tu quoque a Radio 3 listener was angry this morning to the excitement that is capable of creating a Euro
. The woman complained of acute
economic crisis (formerly recession and later stagnation), the rise of the Euribor
, taxes
fuel and electricity
, the enormous increase in unemployed
(rates 15%) the collapse of the construction sector
and stock of unemployed immigrants to keep looking for anywhere. Meanwhile, españolitos, duped and again thrilled by the European Team Cup.
course, been well, I can not believe how important are "eleven lords kicking a ball" as the woman herself has said. However, it is noteworthy that just now, the Euro seems to have fallen from heaven to a legitimate government that looks calm as we peer into the abyss. The aggravating factor is not so much that they have given these circumstances as his astonishing stillness, his indifference all, and his curious habit of tackling the problem by denying it.
The Euro we sit as a balm and scrub to the football fans to forget a bit of political madness and function both as a perfect
cort
smoke ina more or less as they have disputes being the
PP until now. But that, of the PP, it is a Euro to study separately.
However, paint cups or wands, what is clear is that among football
and political intrigues , ZP
and his cabinet (which always saved two or three) will continue through August with holiday that began on 9 March and three months are on track this week. Mr. President, because we already know that, if not, we think of him that he has been organizing.
Meanwhile the people, gaping, suffer as every two summers with the team without regard to homeland which is upon us. If at least return with the cup ... much less evil.
be a reckless , teacher, not to be brave, because it proves to have no inkling of danger. Colliding with the bull and get caught steadily for twenty minutes twice each evening, a teacher, not fight, because, as the Cossio, "the kind of fool born res art of bullfighting." Come on, that the trick lies precisely in not getting caught, not getting caught. 
Like an infiltrate of powerful marketing in the traditional world of bullfighting, also carries a legion of "groupies" who follow him wherever he goes, removing tissue from the first romp and paying hundreds of dollars to see it full of blood, gold and sand. Cup the front pages of newspapers, is the national icon, but almost nobody has seen bullfighting ... only its "hooligans" (more than doubtful criterion taurine) have the opportunity to see and judge, in his way, his way of acting. But they seem to just want to smell and sight of blood, blood from the myth. 
course, been well, I can not believe how important are "eleven lords kicking a ball" as the woman herself has said. However, it is noteworthy that just now, the Euro seems to have fallen from heaven to a legitimate government that looks calm as we peer into the abyss. The aggravating factor is not so much that they have given these circumstances as his astonishing stillness, his indifference all, and his curious habit of tackling the problem by denying it. 
The Euro we sit as a balm and scrub to the football fans to forget a bit of political madness and function both as a perfect cort smoke ina more or less as they have disputes being the PP until now. But that, of the PP, it is a Euro to study separately. 
