Éxtasis, alegría e ilusión. Este es el resumen de la pérdida de inhibiciones en favor de la felicitá.
El día en que todos volvemos a ser niños.
𝐍𝐀𝐃𝐈𝐄 𝐄𝐍𝐓𝐈𝐄𝐍𝐃𝐄 𝐋𝐀 𝐕𝐈𝐃𝐀 𝐂𝐎𝐌𝐎 𝐒𝐄𝐕𝐈𝐋𝐋𝐀
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Por mucho, la mejor pareja que nos dio #GameOfThrones
"—¿Te acuerdas de aquella cueva? Nos tendríamos que haber quedado allí. Te lo dije.
—Volveremos a la cueva. No vas a morir, Ygritte. No vas a morir.
—Oh. No sabes nada, Jon Nieve —suspiró agonizante."💔
Vamos, @RafaelNadal!
As you get ready to graduate from tennis, I’ve got a few things to share before I maybe get emotional.
Let’s start with the obvious: you beat me—a lot. More than I managed to beat you. You challenged me in ways no one else could. On clay, it felt like I was stepping into your backyard, and you made me work harder than I ever thought I could just to hold my ground. You made me reimagine my game—even going so far as to change the size of my racquet head, hoping for any edge.
I’m not a very superstitious person, but you took it to the next level. Your whole process. All those rituals. Assembling your water bottles like toy soldiers in formation, fixing your hair, adjusting your underwear... All of it with the highest intensity. Secretly, I kind of loved the whole thing. Because it was so unique—it was so you.
And you know what, Rafa, you made me enjoy the game even more.
OK, maybe not at first. After the 2004 Australian Open, I achieved the #1 ranking for the first time. I thought I was on top of the world. And I was—until two months later, when you walked on the court in Miami in your red sleeveless shirt, showing off those biceps, and you beat me convincingly. All that buzz I’d been hearing about you—about this amazing young player from Mallorca, a generational talent, probably going to win a major someday—it wasn’t just hype.
We were both at the start of our journey and it’s one we ended up taking together. Twenty years later, Rafa, I have to say: What an incredible run you’ve had. Including 14 French Opens—historic! You made Spain proud... you made the whole tennis world proud.
I keep thinking about the memories we’ve shared. Promoting the sport together. Playing that match on half-grass, half-clay. Breaking the all-time attendance record by playing in front of more than 50,000 fans in Cape Town, South Africa. Always cracking each other up. Wearing each other out on the court and then, sometimes, almost literally having to hold each other up during trophy ceremonies.
I’m still grateful you invited me to Mallorca to help launch the Rafa Nadal Academy in 2016. Actually, I kind of invited myself. I knew you were too polite to insist on me being there, but I didn’t want to miss it. You have always been a role model for kids around the world, and Mirka and I are so glad that our children have all trained at your academies. They had a blast and learned so much—like thousands of other young players. Although I always worried my kids would come home playing tennis as lefties.
And then there was London—the Laver Cup in 2022. My final match. It meant everything to me that you were there by my side—not as my rival but as my doubles partner. Sharing the court with you that night, and sharing those tears, will forever be one of the most special moments of my career.
Rafa, I know you’re focused on the last stretch of your epic career. We will talk when it’s done. For now, I just want to congratulate your family and team, who all played a massive role in your success. And I want you to know that your old friend is always cheering for you, and will be cheering just as loud for everything you do next.
Rafa that!
Best always, your fan,
Roger
Amigos os pido ayuda. El grupo de la foto ha desaparecido después de las lluvias en Valencia. Se hacen llamar diputados y no sabemos nada de ellos desde que comenzó la inundación.
Suelen refugiarse en bares y puticlubs.
Si les encontráis no les ayudéis a volver por favor.
Mozón es un incompetente. Un incapaz.
Pedro Sánchez actúa como un psicópata.
Margarita Robles se ríe.
Feijóo busca salvar el culo.
Rufián, tweets con banderitas .
Abascal, haciendo demagogia.
Sois lo peor de España. Imposible que deis ejemplo ni en esta situación.
- ¿Y qué tal por tu pueblo Llerena este verano?
- Bien y mal.
- ¿Y eso?
- Bien porque ganamos una medalla olímpica en marcha gracias a Álvaro Martín Uriol.
- ¿Y mal?
- Porque fuimos al #GrandPrixTVE y nos pusieron de padrino a Julio José Iglesias.
"No podemos elegir los tiempos que nos toca vivir, lo único que podemos hacer es decidir qué hacer con el tiempo que se nos ha dado."
Gandalf (El Señor de los Anillos)