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Maii! At One Ocean Eng Ina

The return trip from Livorno to Rome (and vicecersa) for me has always been boring.
Although in reality they are now just over 3 hours and half a time when Aurelia was only 2 lanes, to me it seemed endless.
And it was actually a little bit.
It took more than 6 / 7 hours. If we even my father who took every opportunity to divert the flight and give us an encore, "the sandwiches with roast stopping to eat (but then my dad always ate them driving), the ritual in Grosseto and around existing sites for the two-lane, we also touched the tips of 9 hours!
first leg I could not wait, and then this trip could not bear it. In return I was sad and then I hated it really. However
will also be the fact that now I was imprinted in a way, the turning point of Grosseto to me always seems to be missing still a life. Indeed
to about 170 km including the dwarf began to show signs of impatience. The remaining 150 km could divetare hell if it had not come to our rescue our friend, the iPad family! Thanks to the internet connection
wheel we started with a soft gold Zecchino do not know how to end up in a trash-60s revival for the accuracy and our attention focused on a vintage Rita Pavone. At this moment it is nice
the teenager who took part in the dwarf with unexpected enthusiasm, so I then also launched in explaining the revival of the revival, by showing videos of Ivan Cattaneo ... so far have not stood.
The dwarf yelled and adolescent said, "but because it is so rigged?". At that point, not knowing what to explain the questionable sexuality of Ivan Cattaneo (for the record that was really too far!), I returned to Rita Pavone. The
"pappa al pomodoro" went great, so much to see him as 10/20 times in a row, capturing among others the unique opportunity to encourage the adolescent to read the "newspaper of Giamburrasca.
He also defended very well "on the summit of the mountain" and "Geghegè.
But a riot was directed by the legendary "ball ball" and "I'm about a foot."
The teenager (not exactly known for its agility and coordination) is not capacitive how you could jump and run the ball with ease at the same time (and Rita also sang while doing it!). The nano
clapped. You'll know where a song is repeated thirty times his favorite word: ball and ball as well!
For those who do not remember: http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=DUFkkau1nto&feature=related
jump well the first 6, 30 minutes.
And now a historical note.
This is what I've always been told, by people outside of my famoglia, then mother and grandmother included.
It seems that my first words were dedicated to that song. Legend has it that I
just a little over a year (but some claimed even less!) I was standing on the balcony of my grandmother in Livorno, intrno in the courtyard, where other balconies overlooked.
At some point I begin to say "Maii! One ITA to ina!"
Now, the word "Maii" there were now doubts. It was Mari, the lady upstairs that I often called.
The rest of the words were unknown.
Obviously, since I kept repeating them ad infinitum, even annoyed by the paucity of the public who had available, Mari went to the house soon over some of the building and all the ladies say to each his own.
After a lot of time in which this "song" and went on with me more and more hysterical, the lady in the famous connoisseur of popular songs and fervent reader of "smiles and songs" (he continued to do until his death) reveals the dilemma ... "but that is not Rita Pavone said ball ball? ".
finally feel happy I beat him, including his hands and I left, leaving Mari, grandmother, mother and moved closer to my precocious and comment, but especially my incredible intelligence!
"De 'apisci? Rita Pavone ball ball? But' ow will be done? But 'ow the will understand? And then pretty! Give and give' he repeated it because it is not a 'Apivita ..." (Read it without C as the event takes place in a courtyard Livorno).
As will understand?
In an age of media scarcity as the '60s, my mother still managed to keep the radio on 18 hours on 24.
That was the catchphrase of the moment ... maybe I was trying to say that Rita Pavone with ball ball we had broken my balls.
But then for years I've seen people with that thing infernal massacre ankles.
see her again, however, that effect. Now, centuries later, I can say it was great?
O ce pija evil?

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