After eleven o’clock at night, while the bullfighters left the square, on foot, devoid of trophies and glory, the granite of the sales of the sales was still hot. Only a couple of hours before, at the beginning of the celebration, directly, smoke. “If I know, I bring me half a dozen eggs and the cold in the stone,” he had to think more than one. Surely the idea would have delighted its locality neighbors.
Perhaps, they would even have saved the poor Japanese from the Sophoco to which the health assists had to take in volars in the middle of the celebration, after suffering a heat stroke in the low ones of the laying one. In the absence of fried healing eggs, by lines, bleachers and walking, the water, the beer and other refreshments “very cold, please.
And you better not imagine the heat that the bullfighters passed, although they, surely, had other concerns in mind. To begin with, the desire for triumph; To continue, the dreadful and astifinísimos pythons of the bulls of the bullfighter. Those of the first and the sixth, the most shameless of the confinement, removed the hypo. A run of enormous seriousness, Cinqueña all, but of good makers and nothing exaggerated of weight: 528 kilos of average. The demonstration, once again, that the trap is not measured in the scale.
But the bullfighter was not just facade. The run, in general, maintained interest, moved and raffled a couple of copies of clear triumph. They were precisely those that opened and closed square, the most imposing of the sextet. Both fulfilled in rods and broke to ram in the last third with caste, nobility and transmission. Two animals with the right bottom to cut the ears in fifteen or twenty crutches.
Many more executed both Lama de Góngora, who confirmed the alternative, and José Fernando Molina, but apparently they were not enough. The Sevillian, taken off and cautious, suffered numerous hooks and only tempered in a couple of natural estimates that knew very little. Before the meek and cracked room, he neither sent nor said anything.
Molina, who walked firm before the third third, who measured and fell short, gave the public and threw himself on his knees to start a task of both courage and little artistic brightness. Sometimes poorly placed, sometimes run over, he stood out in a round batch, clearly insufficient. The best of his work, without a doubt, the bunch of Verónica with which he received that last in a plot of land.
Rafa Serna, who returned to Madrid after his interesting doctoral confirmation at the last San Isidro Fair, put will, but did not say anything before a very unequal lot. His first, a serious and beautiful basil, had nobility and good condition, but accused the severe punishment in rods; While the Fifth always moved to the defensive and with a very loose face.
After eleven o’clock at night, the sensation among the survivors who left the sales oven was evident: a lost opportunity.
The bullfighter/lama of Góngora, Serna, Molina
Bulls of The bullfightervery well presented, serious and good makers, unequal in horses, noble and varied game. They stood out for their enchanted nobility and mobility 1 and 6; Mansos, 4th and 5th.
Lama de Góngorawhich confirmed the alternative: _aviso_ deep and lunge puncture (protest greetings); Bajonazo (silence).
Rafa Serna: two punctures and lunge (silence); Hondo prick and four unhappy (four palms and go out to greet).
José Fernando Molina: prick and lunge (silence); Front and perpendicular loose lunge, a decoupling _aviso_ and five other unreasonable (silence).
Las Sales Bullring. Friday, August 15. Traditional Paloma Day run. Something more than a room (7,113 spectators, according to the company).