Seven goals in favor and nine against – I write these lines without knowing the result of the match played a few hours ago against the Betis from
Pellegrini
in Saint
Mamas-. These are numbers similar to those of the previous ten seasons in the Athletic. And to those of much of its history.
Three wins and five losses. Change the outcome of a single match – from losing to winning, just a breath – and we would be more than satisfied. That the ball enters the front portal or that your defense does one less shit, and the entire assessment of the work of dozens of professionals changes like night and day.
And it is only the ninth meeting. The ball has barely started rolling and everything is rushing and lamenting. The seven victories of the neighbors of the A-8 and their offensive deployment, also affect, let's face it. But you have to be a bit serious. The all mighty Barça is there, two points away -maybe we have already overtaken him-, and having won the nice
Joaquin
, we will be two points from the posts that lead to Europe.
But
Garitano
He is a very serious guy and we already have him very much seen. Immediacy prevails. Adolescents do not have patience, they do not know how to resign themselves, they want everything, and for now, at the moment. Fans of Athletic, too. They want new faces, on the bench and on the grass. Already.
Muni
Y
Raul
they are no longer worth us.
Gari
Nor, although two years ago we proclaimed him Salvador Urbi et Orbi. We implore the return of
Llorente
Y
Javi
Martinez
as the Jews claimed that
Pilate
will release
Barabbas
, -more coiled than that blessed
Jesus
-. But, at the same time, the fans are asking the cubs to take the first team by storm; and that
Unai
Nuñez
renew and what
Williams
sign for Ibaigane until 40, -for four bitches, of course-.
Anyway, we are in … crisis? You will say. And yesterday's result …