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(I) Polygon Garcilaso

With the black nail

According to RAE (Royal English Language Academy, you have to tell you all), 'mote 'is a nickname given to a person by their quality or condition. All great teams have gone the story had in its ranks a Emilio, a Alfredo, a David, a Ferdinand or a Luis Filipe, but we all know as the Vulture, the Blond Arrow, the Guaje Villa, Torres or Figo Child. Therefore, the phenomenon of the nickname is synonymous with success and good vibes in a locker room.

Well, Jugoplastika takes three years, giving up the ass and still no peep motes in the distance on the Dalmatian Coast, except the well-known 'Urticaria' Eduardo Lagares each time he steps on an area. Therefore, and in reliance on a report issued by the relevant health authorities in the V Congress of Health, Sex and sport: the soap in the showers, I believe in the health of the team nickname in Maya (black and yellow, like the famous bee) to continue growing in our fight against Mollerusa and Egabrense as the worst club XXI century.

In this installment, the member server Jugoplastika which honors is neither more nor less than Álvaro, the Garcilaso of the Polygon. Back in the dawn of the modern age, shortly after the discovery of U.S. territory, was born in Toledo (as Sara Carbonero) a man, do I say man! The poet of the English Golden Age. I do not mean to Guardiola, who mea colony, if not Don Garcilaso de la Vega, who is going to become one of the heads Renaissance literature visible in this country.

The same head with our Álvaro takes the helm of the Jugoplastika. His play is pure poetry: that pot of assonance ball, the slow penetration, that race, eight syllable, that shot unconscionable, this romantic vision of the game ... Oh, Alvaro! But his poetry transcends the concrete walls of the basement of St. Paul and reaches its daily life, a bird flies to its nest. Thanks to Alvaro, Garcilaso's message has penetrated deep into the society five centuries later, through Twitter, and Facebook's Tuenti. Our life has no meaning without the dose Romanticism 'twitterer' who daily gives to his beloved Alvaro. Tod @ s want to be Elisa!

Oh, Alvaro! If Garcilaso de la Vega raise his head and saw you, be proud of you. Never thought a contemporary boy Polígono San Pablo reincarnated their values \u200b\u200band accurately conveyed their work through something called Twitter, the Gutenberg press of the time.