The day the sun didn't shine anymore

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Published on Thursday, 14 June 2012 21:01

Written by John Terra the Second

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Saturday evening they said it wouldn't be good, the weather.
But they had still some hope it became a bit bether.
But at sunday morning it was raining very hard,
just till the first athletes had to start.

We knew it already very soon.
It became a rather accidental afternoon.

One of the participants was a great fan of percussion.
After the 'mep' he gave to Marc, there started a great discussion.
"There is nothing on the hand",
said the athlete from that other country, called 'Meetjesland'.
So they got a cold douche,
just for one simple push.
There followed a disqualification
for the team of that other nation.
The man said: "That is strong !'
I did not do anything wrong.
If you do the same thing by a wife,
she surely says: "Stay from my life "
(P.S. They say to me that 'douche' in English is cold 'a shower.'
In my younger life I knew it, but now I'm already a bit ouwer).

Also we couldn't speak any word,
when we heared that Luc was hurt.
Although some of us trained very hard in winter.
We didn't have another very good sprinter.
Our trainer for one day,
didn't run his responsability away.
But for once he had a good vision
and took the best decision.

Before the start I saw the title already for me: "Deinze wins !!!".
And we had a chance with our new twins.
But fu..,
that day we had some bad luck.
Finally we were happy with our seventh place.
You could see it at our old, but happy face

The day after, fore some guys there started a new mission:
a very original 'writers-competition'.
For them the weather became better,
when they could write their own creative letter.

 

They say that the story of 'Karolientje' was written by Steve,
but I, I don't believe.
In that morning when Steve went away.
He started for a long journey on the motorway.
The moment he was running alone to Ghent,
he was passed by car by Etienne and his wife, our president.
When he arrived there he wasn't  reallly in the mood,
our fourth substitute.
We needed only one man
and just for a sprint. I don't think he can !
He stayed just till the end
and then he was happy he could leave Ghent.

I think the story can also be written by Wim, our trainer.
In a short time whe know him as a great entertainer.
We already see that his trainingmethods are very smart.
And also: he is working very hard.
After a short time we see already good results.
by most of our 'old' adults.
Mostly when you look at the warming-up of our masters.
Most people think; what a disasters !!!
For our club it is not a good presentation,
when we look at their awful coördination.
But they do always their best,
and that is better than the rest.

Is that story written by Marc, Rony, Pascal,..or some other old 'fighter' ?
I really don't know: who is the writer ?

...but for me, "Karolientje" may win.
I found it already the best story from in the begin.
In no time the story became hot.
And me also, I laughed with it...a lot.
When I read it, I laid down on the floor.
Come one succesfully writer, give us some more !!!

So, running with our male masters means always fun
...even on a day there is no sun.