Regionalliga Nordost – No Fair Play of the DFB at the promotion reform

No one is man, helpful and good, once optimistically sealed a Thuringian bard in the happy hope that at some point man would be able to shape happiness on earth for all living things. Well, your divine moorhuhnic hunter, we have long since said goodbye and still fight rigidly for a little peace on our little plaice. In contrast, the old men’s bastion of the foot bale dishes at the German Football Association has just put the fallow in position.

Impressive ignorance

In an open letter, seventeen East German regional league associations demanded fairness in the promotion regulation and the DFB Oberindian Neuendorf sneaked out of responsibility. In impressive ignorance, neither proven back room diplomats nor the football accompanying football strives for the topic, although there are a lot of people from the notched swamps of the regional league of death, which then lechs to let themselves be flawed in the 3rd league.

Instead, the succinct message: The DFB boss would have liked more confidentiality … this would be hoped for for the future and in this respect Papa Pope did not like the form of the open letter … her haughty fucker, what do you imagine? This says everything about these cloudy soup of dripping -nose football bon aus (and occasionally football bonuses, the DFB is eagerly diverse per forma), who of course do not want to have a say and think with it when it comes to the interests of the base.

Soljanka and sheep toilet

We can understand that it is more pleasant to dance with smart hostesses at the weddings of the head-cutter Saudis or bathe with them in the champagne, or to pull in infantinos general store in their free time. But a little attention for these farmers, which is still toothless at the beginning of the week, beyond the Elbe, who feed on Cold Soljanka and Schafklütte, could you be raised? Digger, you don’t even know how much biodiesel Soljanka and sheep toilet can produce. Ever heard of the peasant war?

Nope, the old chief of the Indians pouts in the Frankfurt glass house, stupid is the east, the pubes do not ask me discreetly before going to the toilet. To accept the job title to accept Boss, proves us what vain drone may waddle through the country in Papa Neuendorf’s clothes. Hear: You are not a boss, but the final servant of all football fans. So kindly troll yourself at your desk and do your work.

The football reformers from the east should be based on the great Martin Luther. When the Pope got too cheeky, Revoluzzer Martin unpacked the really big hammer, promoted the devil with an ink barrel and recommended the football -like masses: »Non -cooperation with evil is just as much a moral duty as well as cooperation with the good. It is not crucial when a person is in times of calm and security, but where he is going in times of challenge and fighting. I’m not afraid. “