were all rushed to the supermarkets now have merchandise and Vuvuselas (sorry: Uweseelers), beer, barbecue vessels, Coal and snacks bought the cars and decorated, painted, tattooed, dyed, forget the bad products, and what else, then that God spoke in the bill:
Germany, at least in Rheinland-Pfalz trembled at the start of the semifinal game at a hammer-like thunder with a brilliant flash that even cracked the cable television ... Thousands fell into a swoon, cursed the technology and the broadcasters, their World Cup hat smashed against the wall.
But the nerve test was short-lived, everything was returned and, as appropriate: how nice it was to see you later, our Chancellor, as tense and cheering that this extra public appeal effort had taken upon himself to vie for votes in South Africa in the Visitors and viewers at home to receive, such as like and expectant, almost as a matter of course the congratulations of the sport and state boards at each gate. This did Supergut. Germany's fans were again who, with fanfare and proudly, the towns flooded the streets raged ... into the evening. (Sorry, but only in Kaiserslautern on the Old Town Festival to 21 clock far and wide, no football fan more you had retired in Fußballgefilde ...) And the Summit: The chancellor was at this crucial battle for the supply routes, the leather, the enemy's shins and when multiple storm movement on the opponent's goal while (raun. ..)! 100 points for the political background workers. Career bonus for the political managers ... The national consciousness through this hour and a half restored crisis goodbye! ________________________ must
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