Capítulo 8. Tres Tristes Tigres🐯🐯🐯.La copa del mundo 2026#wordlcup#seleccioncolombia#copamundial2026

Well, folks, here we are, our hearts still taped to our chests because, yes, Colombia was eliminated, again in that special and painfully creative way only we know how to do, the way we play three good games, get our hopes up as if we were going to lift the cup, and then lose in a way that not even the best Netflix screenwriter would have dared to write. And now, with the national team watching the World Cup from home just like us, with the Eagle in our hand and our souls on the ground, we have to do what Colombians do best: adopt another team with the same emotional commitment as a rebound relationship. Because we made it to the semifinals, the stage where the whole world agrees to pretend it was always loyal to Argentina, or that it always believed in France, while we here, still in mourning, trying to understand when football stopped hurting like it did when we were fifteen and started hurting like a quarter-life crisis. So in this chapter we talk about elimination, collective mourning, and who the hell we're going to support now that we don't have a team anymore.