The day will never come. The Day That Never Comes. That the third consecutive championship of the Great Square. Too bad. We tried, we have led, together with our opponents Packaging Ferri, a memorable game, emozionantissima, which certainly will remain in the annals of the championships Sportland.
But one step from the finish, the cruel lottery of penalty kicks, ordered the fate of turning away.
tell I will not elaborate further in the game, I will continue my silence within this blog (not for sentimental reasons, but for the most trivial lack of time), and left the floor to the regular visitors of this page and all of you who attended the final.
Before leaving (and I promise that I will find time to complete at least the ending of Fanta5inque, sinks dominated by friends), I want to say one final word for us this is not an end, it is only the beginning of long road to (re) conquest of the next season, starting from the series B.
As said our great captain, and proud of him to grant our opponents Packaging Ferri, we lost the championship, but we lost the final game.
And now a word to you, dear visitors to the blog of the Great Square.
Have fun!
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