My first change as a Manager, before meeting the Team, was the name of the Club.
Name is everything, is the essence of the Team.
I was astonished when I read the previous name of the Club: 'ioalies'. "Ave María purísima, this can't be real!", I thought.
I stood up from the chair, raised my eyes to the sky and, enlightened, had a grip on that amazing feeling, the very same I felt while watching wrestling shows in Mexico. I had been guided by a powerful force, far from anyone's understanding. I saw him: Mascarita Dorada.
"That's it: Little Golden Mask"
Then I realized: "Meh...I don't want people to think we are 'little' before 'golden'..."
"That's it: Golden Little Mask", I said...raising my fist with glory and with only one thing in mind: "I will bring greatness to this Club, with Mascarita Dorada as witness. Por siempre...hasta la Victoria!", and a tear fell down my cheek graciously.
Such an emotional moment...
ReplyDeleteYou will be a most glorious team in the morning sun!