The game
A group of friends, all retired, met that afternoon to discuss the latest events in the basketball league finals. Everyone in their youth had played basketball and always remembered those glorious times when they hit the ball in the hoop. Peter one of the most outstanding proposed:
"Friends, how about we meet on Saturday to play a game on the municipal basketball ball court?"
The agreed day arrived and there they were all in shorts and T-shirts, all overweight.
At the beginning of the game, after five minutes everyone was with their tongues out, the only cooler was Peter, who laughingly told his friends.
"You guys are no longer in shape, you are just a copy of a past that is gone"
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El juego
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Un grupo de amigos, todos retirados, se reunió esa tarde para discutir los últimos eventos en las finales de la liga de baloncesto. Todos en su juventud habían jugado baloncesto y siempre recordaban aquellos tiempos gloriosos cuando golpeaban la pelota en el aro. Peter uno de los más destacados propuestos:
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"Amigos, ¿qué tal si nos vemos el sábado para jugar un partido en la cancha municipal de baloncesto?"
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Llegó el día acordado y allí estaban todos con pantalones cortos y camisetas, todos con sobrepeso.
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Al comienzo del juego, después de cinco minutos todos estaban con la lengua afuera, el único que estaba más fresco era Peter, quien riendo se lo dijo a sus amigos.
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"Ustedes ya no están en forma, son solo una copia de un pasado que se fue"
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