Publicado por: profpardal | Abril 18, 2009

Uma anedota para o fds

Esta recebi por mail:

Após a sanção decretada pela Liga de Clubes, Pinto da Costa resolveu ir a Fátima a pé. Quando lá chegou, ajoelhou-se e perguntou ao Senhor:

– Senhor, será alguma vez mais o FCP campeão?

O Senhor folheou os arquivos celestiais…

Flap, Flap,
Flap, Flap,
Flap, Flap,

… e disse:

– Podes ir em paz. O FCP ainda será campeão por várias vezes durante o teu mandato.

Mal esta notícia chegou ao conhecimento de Filipe Soares Franco, logo este meteu os pés a caminho de Fátima. Quando lá chegou, ajoelhou-se e perguntou:

– E o Sporting, Senhor, será campeão?

O Senhor folheou os arquivos celestiais…

Flap, Flap,
Flap, Flap,
Flap, Flap,
Flap, Flap,
Flap, Flap,
Flap, Flap,
Flap, Flap,
Flap, Flap,
Flap, Flap,
Flap, Flap,
Flap, Flap,
Flap, Flap,
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Flap, Flap,
Flap, Flap,
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Flap, Flap,
Flap, Flap,
Flap, Flap,
Flap, Flap,
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Flap, Flap,
Flap, Flap,
Flap, Flap,
Flap, Flap,
Flap, Flap,
Flap, Flap,
Flap, Flap,
Flap, Flap,
Flap, Flap,

… e disse:

– Podes ir em paz. O Sporting ainda será campeão, mas não no teu mandato.

Mal a notícia chegou ao conhecimento de Luís Filipe Vieira, de imediato o “ORELHAS” se meteu a caminho de Fátima. Quando lá chegou, ajoelhou-se e perguntou:

— E o Benfica, Senhor?

O Senhor folheou os arquivos celestiais…

Flap, Flap,
Flap, Flap,
Flap, Flap,
Flap, Flap,
Flap, Flap,
Flap, Flap,
Flap, Flap,
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… e ao fim de meia hora, disse:

– Sim, sim, sim…
O Benfica ainda há-de ser campeão..
Mas não no MEU mandato!

Anúncios

Responses

  1. Tá gira, sim sinhori!

  2. Isso nao se diz. O MEU benfica será campeao em breve. Tenho fé!!


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