Milan beats the U.S. Città di Palermo so effortlessly and en passant, as it would have been the deconstruction of the Rossoneri in the first leg (1-3) never existed at all, and runs past the old lady Juventus, Milan in the last 4 games remaining in the 9 points to catch up. The city rivals suddenly finds itself five games before the end only 7 (instead of 14) points ahead of us. Of course, no one seriously believes that this residue is catching up and so let the convincing performances of AC Milan leave in recent weeks, only the more regret the many tiny dots that have been careless in the province.

But the ball is just about (please add 5 € will transfer to a charity of your choice One direction for this phrase), and right now it runs quite well between the rows of the Rossoneri. The two 5-1 against Torino and Siena, the victory against Lecce in Verona and gave hope for more and so it was time that the success of the fans MFB once again showed the stadium. The Hamburg group had arrived on Friday (and the weather had brought with him), so that Sunday morning after a hearty breakfast and aspirin late in the steady rain - but at least the new MFB Fanmobil - was broken towards Milan. In between, we received the call from the Austrian faction, which I did not understand, but still question as to when and where the meeting interpreted and answered.

And where should we meet better than the "Camparino" overlooking the Madunina? Of course we have the two still not understood , but two hearty Negroni (Stehnegroni paid Sitznegroni enjoyed - where would we be otherwise?) we could also talk incomprehensible! The Austrian delegation delighted us with their melodious chant and that all of us to the stadium wanted was so clear anyway. BassT scho! 'And because we are from the MFB the unreached idols of the perfect organization, we naturally had all the cards for many different sectors, not only just for the fan curve, where we actually wanted to go. The transitions to high Curva're barred recently, that we did not even get near the stairs. But purely because we need! What to do? For Plexiglas climbing it was too wet and too Zwerglwerfen had promised only two present success and so it came to one of the more memorable in the history of Ordnermanuipulationsgrotesken MFB:

I am baffled SiamoNoi and MiniMadunina stormed the first folder Tribune Orange rank over toward the 90-euro places - this keeps you give people the subscription snippets as closely as possible under the eyes and looks more confident bargain. Despite the Schengen OESIS the inlet to the same sector but was denied, what brought us into a great position, because we wanted to anyway, even in the Curva Sud! Now we beknien 3 behind the gate with our apparent grandstand tickets, of course, the upper folder fine, that we necessarily want to see the game and at any price for it with our friends and miss out on our Supidupi-places in the front row would. Who could resist such devotion and altruism, and so it happened that we were all with a personal escort by one of the chief stewards personally guided through the barriers in our beloved industry "secondo blu". That's what I call service time NEN (and next time any of us buys determined once a ticket for the correct range, pioneer word of honor)!

The game we have all seen yes, Palermo was "poca roba" and were perceived to 1.5 shots on goal from Dida. If you then fabricates another 3 penalty situations ripe, in the middle Yellow Red picks (Bovo) to catch before the game lets the cokes (Carrozzieri), then it's just not enough. The mood in the Curva was quite good considering the circumstances, particularly around us and around us. The Negroni had indeed been upgraded on the way or through one or two of beer, through the rain-shrouded round drew a seductive oriental scent spring herbs and so drove you take the time to stop singing. Given the results from Reggio Calabria, an old title of Ricchi e Poveri being reinstated and made ​​repeated and ever-growing enthusiasm around. So a few days of rain fell, and seven points behind city rivals, we let us not spoil the Italian cultural heritage: E CHI NON SALTA E 'UN Porco Juventino!

The trip ended with complete success pizza and beer at the Chinese restaurant at the Piazza Axum. It is not yet on the location, but, in what company you are. Or to put it in the words of Ösi-delegation:

As we have been in the game nachm pub, overlooking the San Siro, 3-0 in one pocket and a beer in hand, I thought: well, that's paradise!

Quoto in pieno! That's football, for everything else there's Mastercard!

(Self can now say yes: I was in the Faroes schonmal ...)