To New Year's Day two things.
Before
Therefore, you have present one stronza?
This jumps outside to a sure point with a bunch of papers. You must know that I lately not
touch a lot the papers... sara' a year, or perhaps piu'... and here that it jumps on this
and it says:
- Every shooting on a paper and do not make it to see to the others.
I make mine I must and a lot garbatamente me ne I take one. I have the overlapped legs and
me I place up over the thigh with the back.
Lentamnte I make it to slip to towards the ginocchio for portarmela to one comfortable
distance for guardarla. Me chino towards of she in order farla not seeing to the others...
I slowly fold it towards the high... and here... a two of picche.
That to say? A marketing book that sto' reading, invites to see the printed publication facts as on the face of one currency. Then to watch the other:
- Ricevero' many two of picche...
- Faro' the thread to many women...
I pray to you, women, fatevi ahead!
The second one
I found in bottom the Val Ganna, from the part of the lago. Cazzeggiavamo in road... I tried of consolarmi for " before " what that he had succeeded to me... when towards the two...
Sapete that the snow blunt every noise, and then the snow was everywhere and ne still came
down. To a sure point I see the machine that it went up that it blocks the wheels
refraining inopportunely. The type that guidave in the same moment made one smorfia
terrorizzata portandosi both the hands the head: it was worth the pain watching in the
other direction!
I turn and I see me an other machine to the drift in reduction slowly. This, proceeding in
diagonal was slowly slowly invading the corsia opposite, creed to 10 chilometrim to hour...
but perhaps also 5.
All it had beginning on approximately 50 meters of distance, but duro' at least 30 second
ones. The impact never did not happen. The macchiana in reduction before made to blink
against the guard-rail and to crawl for some meter, always to one exasperating
slowness.
Finally the impact had place and both were stopped.
We moved one of the machines on the rampa of a garage and we left them to discuss. But here that still something of strange had to happen. A coming from machine from the high sees the machine firm and tries to refrain: oh, boia. It enters strangely in spin, but fermandosi after the customary minuteren of arrest, devious. Other machines while were going up and just alarmed from the situation tried to organize as they could a beautiful animal food of automobiles.
That one was the moment to disappear in beauty, and re-entered in house.