The last day of the winter market in the madreñina has closed with tears, something like the song “Lágrimas de oro” by Manu Chao. You know, my friends, “You are not to blame, my love / That the world is so ugly / You are not to blame, my love / For so much shooting… (and) for so much joking around”… Al final Gragera, after the logical haggling between the rojiblanco Mexico and the parakeet China, will finish his training as a professional footballer away from Mareo, once the echoes of the shooting between the entity and the environment have faded.
To replace it, the arrival is expected, always at the time of writing these lines, of José Marsà, a product of La Masía. A midfielder for a center back. Doctors has the Church, but it does not seem that the main problems (or yes) of the rojiblancos are due to a lack of troops at the back. For the rest, the process will continue to measure his ability to surprise us all against a Leganés that started badly and is gradually recovering.
Meanwhile, 28 kilometers away, cut here, cut and paste there in a squad whose main strokes had already taken place days ago with the additions of Raúl Moro and Manu Vallejo. On the other hand, and on the upper floor that has been the First, that place to which Sporting and Oviedo are finding it so difficult to return (blood, sweat and dogs), nothing that would not have happened some time ago, although without so much caviar and bottles from Bollinger, that now the butter is in other places, no matter how much the peninsular nobility of the “van” thinks that everything stays the same, and the tears are still golden, ¿oyisti, güey?