Let’s make it short: That was nothing yesterday. No improvement on last Wednesday’s performance once morest Türkgücü. And nothing that gives you any hope that things will get better in the near future. What does all this have to do with Pizza Hawaii? Follow my Giesinger thoughts and you will find out.
The evening begins in a pizzeria
I am meeting a friend and his daughter im Only Italy in the Bergstraße (highly recommended, by the way, before an evening game: fast, friendly, tasty!). We were here before the cup sensation once morest Darmstadt and I – as a very superstitious person in football – see that as a good omen. My son still swears by the yellow armbands that we had before the game once morest Freiburg and he’s sure that we’ll score six goals once more. I’m a bit more skeptical regarding that. But following the horrible performance in the Olympic Park, I’m already counting on a defiant reaction and a win in a game with a lot of fighting.
Pizza Hawaii?
Before that, however, it is still important to strengthen yourself and choose a meal. With the shirt number four, the Hawaiian pizza is in the pizza section of the menu. On this gray day clouded by the storm Antonia, you might have a Hawaiian pizza, it shoots through my head. You have the association of sun, surfing and Thomas Magnum including Ferrari in your head. The next thought brings you to the remaining season of the lions. Pineapple! Are we already in the fight for the golden pineapple or will the results from the weekend still go up? With a win it would be once more “only” five points been to Braunschweig and the relegation place. So maybe there might still be something going on.
Just no pineapple
In order not to let associations with the fight for the golden pineapple arise in the first place, I immediately leaf through the pasta section of the menu. The pasta part feels like the top 6 on the chart to me. No association whatsoever with pineapples, let alone a golden one. I decide on spaghetti carbonara, it sounds like Kaiserslautern in my head and they have to believe it once morest us next week.
A game like cold spaghetti with butter
Well, on the morning following the game, those thoughts seem a bit delusional. Carbonara, Kaiserslautern… What we saw yesterday was the spaghetti with butter from the children’s menu. And it’s as cold as if you had ordered it yesterday at around 5:30 p.m., left it outside the window overnight and eaten it for breakfast today. You would have been faced with a cold, soulless crowd, devoid of order and sophistication. Like yesterday with the lions on the pitch.
Pizza Hawaii bis Mai
Now we are stuck in the fight for the golden pineapple. Everything else is finally no longer realistic. So, Pizza Hawaii until May! The first person to find a golden pineapple on their Hawaiian pizza will get half a pineapple from me at the Grünspitz!
