Saturday, December 25, 2010

Last Posting Day For Australia 2010




One of the most popular cliches in late summer is that Christmas comes in a flash. Then when you are well come even more quickly, and it seems like yesterday that I arrived at the airport where the aircraft that I now look back home for the holidays, but have already passed two and a half months. In the meantime many things have happened, all very nice, though often laborious, as the last three days, for example, the signs are accumulated on display on my face. First things first.
placed in a rather intense period of work, including people who go and those arriving, new projects and the unshakable rotterdamense workaholic, last night was scheduled pending the Christmas dinner of the study, preceded by a game of bowling. Out of the study We therefore muniamo bike and we were walking towards the restaurant, located about half an hour, taking account of likely delays to eight inches of snow that frame, kindly inform me as Fleur. Add the minus five degrees of practice on a clear night like this, and it should be easy to imagine why he regretted not having good gloves and snow boots. Damn the pegs.
Concluded the game of bowling (finishing last), we move to the tapas bar, and then in front of the pub to round off the evening, in the middle of two wars snowball with various minor injuries. During the bowling we drink about three beers each, then the English wine for dinner, and then further four or five beers after dinner. Here come the one in the morning, hours that I normally would see in a dream world from a Oretta abundant, and with little common sense left decide to return home: not easy to see that you have half an hour ride, and then let the bike study, since it is on loan and I have to leave tomorrow. They say that exercise helps to reduce alcohol, and that the latter do not feel the cold, but while I pedaled with the scarf up to his eyes, his head could only conceive of adjectives for all the saints, I am convinced strongly that they are two gigantic crap. Greetings and kisses, and then I find myself at one and a half before the study, forty-minute walk from home, with the ends marble from the cold and drunk on duty. The fact is that good Wilco I halved the road giving me a ride in a bike, pushing through the remaining twenty minutes in the snow, and two in the morning I can earn my own bed.
morning. At eight-thirty the alarm goes off (I decided that circumstances allowed me to ignore the working time), I drag myself to the bathroom to be persuaded out of a washing machine, with the stomach that keeps me exhaling revenge with his miasma acids and bilious, with little success and try to soften the appearance of terminally ill lavandomi my face swollen. I go down to the kitchen, and while I'm trying hard to arrange a coffee I'm calling from the basement, where, with my extreme discomfort I find a meeting of my roommates and the landlord went to recover the clothes. I can only mumble that I had a busy evening, grab a coffee, and greet you with the best speech that allows me my pitiful state. I'll have time for explanations in the future. Date back in the room struggling to figure out what still needs to pack, grabs objects scattered around the house, they bought by the Chinese cabinet in the trolley for 12 € (the seller had also apostrophe "that is robust," as saying, is expensive but it's worth it ...), I put in the shower, and in less than an hour I find myself sitting at my desk struggling with the difficulty to focus the screen. Then lunch, train delays, crowds station, chaos, airport check-in formalities, all in all a pleasant wait in the chairs of the gate, boarding, and sleep finally comes to redeem the mind from the oppression suffered.
When I woke up, the damp heat of the climate of Florence, and the pleasant and highly anticipated affects. Merry Christmas.

Wednesday, December 15, 2010

Do Genital Herpes Appear In Your Pubic Hairs

Women and engines. But if both are of age? When silence


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n'vedi But yes you must one sees that:
four Paini ffanno that forward-in-DRE
p'er up and down the Corso, to commidi ssede,
mostranno of cabbriolé er ass.
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Disc "volume status ago as the input
that at home we have the M-Gee. "
But the good nun fangs use some skill tools
and Vitturi s'abbiocca them ppe 'them.
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Among them know 'all Mister and Milord,
but ar bar (yes, I will pay at the end of the month ")
know' all 'Sarvatore-without-deaf."
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and will want to own sape 'je who' makes or does ':
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shows that je sur Zofa thighs?
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moralissimo A "conflict of interest" to the contrary. The Mg, which is a bit 'the symbol of all the spider English, has been targeted with praise, indeed unique - permit - self-deprecating spirit. The picture it draws back the car of the author. And he himself, moreover, far away in time (and is not repentant) helped establish the first Club of Mg in Italy. Imitating to the sonnets of the great Roman poet GGBelli, the satire here is laid on the safety pro-snobbery of English fans old cars, which instead should be given the great cultural merit at their own expense to maintain proper traveling museum of technology, as well as on ecological "reuse" or the use of a durable prolungatissimo now become rapid consumption. Then the first quatrain to pillory the exhibitionism, the second the technical failure, the first triplet avarice English, and the second venusta very problematic and even a hair of the first women's club "veteran cars", well 'This is part of the natural wickedness of satire, joking joking is telling the truth.

Monday, December 13, 2010

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Sunday, December 12, 2010

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Lampredotto connection (part 3) The


It was Lampredotto. After half of the afternoon preparing, washing, reduction of a kitchen on the set of a slasher film, and four hours of cooking, Lampredotto, bishop of the poor Florentine cuisine, was devoured with joy and enthusiastic comments of approval. Follows the story of a Saturday in the name of country cooking. With
excited eyes of a child who enters a toy store, last Friday I announced the arrival of Marcel the now mythological Lampredotto, fixing dinner for the evening following the long-awaited and much chat. I then presented early at his home yesterday afternoon, are faced with a show that would upset other people: a huge cow's stomach, the abomasum to be precise, then found the weight of 3.2 kg, lay it to soak in the sink filled with a good third. Despite my ostentatious security against dell'animalesco body, I barely held doubts about what to do, because never in my life I found myself in having to confront such an object, nor I would have made it clear that the edible. However, armed with a knife, willpower, and a sturdy wooden Bruschino, within an hour the shapeless mass to the cleaning staff has been redeemed, and packed in two large pots along with four carrots, tomatoes and other assorted vegetables, then be allowed to boil for the beauty of four hours straight.
At 19, Dutch standard time for dinner, the Lampredotto made his entrance on the table of the house accompanied by salsa verde Jansen left in the freezer from my mother, and the puzzled look of two prepubescent children who are automatically Marcel transferred on the sofa saying he already full. To tell the truth then you are convinced they, too, to sample the much-vaunted dish, then giving a positive opinion, and therefore giving us the success we envisioned in the test more difficult.
The die was cast, the empty wine bottles, weighed down by the sides met and grappa, at ten o'clock the curtain falls on the first Dutch Lampredotto.

Monday, December 6, 2010

Grid Tie Invertertutorial

Lampredotto connection (part 2) The

waiting to see developments in the saga of Lampredotto, I received comments about the possibility of starting a business in the Netherlands based on the sale of that, and I can assure you that we thought we already had with the children of the study, concluding it would be a more cost effective than the designer. So if you do not see me back in Italy, will probably be turned out so .

Saturday, December 4, 2010

Desert Eagle Gold Tiger

Lampredotto connection (part 1) The piercing


Marcel had warned me: if you go back to work with us, you must prepare the Lampredotto. I step back and explain the background.
Two years ago I told Marcel (the head of the study ed) the existence of a typical dish of Florence, called Lampredotto, who had aroused his curiosity rare example of Dutch lover of good food, and ' pushed to do more to get the cow's stomach. Now, as in Holland cow entrails are thrown away, to buy a copy of that stomach, more precisely fourth, you need to convince a farmer to save one during slaughter, and especially if you explain what the hell he wants to do.
promises must be kept, and here he told me that Marcel on my arrival in Holland have found a breeder stock, and that soon we will make a dinner of Lampredotto. Come the first cold (Executioner), Marcel this week let me know that on Friday we would go to the farm to collect the precious organ vaccine, so a good hour yesterday afternoon, under a beautiful snowfall we went to the farm in question, armed with all Good intentions need. I must say the trip gave me the chance to see a piece of Holland that I still had not been able to appreciate or family farmers rests on a Friday night clinging to bottles of Heineken bottles as infants. During our visit we had the right to re-explain reason for such interest in a cow's stomach, with arguments in my opinion not very understood, as evidenced by the farmer's face on the brink of embarrassment when we said "we'll try it sooner or later. " I bet the bike as he said, was thinking to himself "but that would eat the shit that troiaio, then says that Italians cook well ...".
Alas, the answer to our request of the farmer was unfortunately negative because, as we wanted to illustrate in detail, for retrieve the fourth stomach must be skilled enough to catch the fly while the innards of the cow falls into a special hole in the exhaust. During the explanation I thank God that he was fasting.
fact is that he has promised to put it aside for next week, forcing us to postpone the famous dinner. Stay tuned.

Wednesday, December 1, 2010

Wedding Card Welcome Logo

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One might ask: why?
Why be afraid of needles and pass out on time the blood collection, then if we are willing to pay twenty euro to be putting a ring in his ear? To ensure a more prosaic answer to the question, we add about fifteen of days of disinfectant, infection, assorted creams and candles, and here the only possible answer to the simple souls, is that they are a jerk. But having more respect for myself of these simple souls, I continue to tell me that I wanted to celebrate another important period of my life this way, with something permanent.
Actually I had this in mind when ten days ago I presented to the piercing shop, a place for me akin to the torture chambers of the Inquisition, for me to add a foil to the left lobe, better known as the earring. The procedure itself is painless, simple, and she greets me recommending washing with soap and not touch it with unwashed hands. So far, so good, except that after a week everything was invariably infected by inflating my already hypertrophied lobe to encompass the ball earring. The above is sufficient in itself to make sufficiently ridiculous thing, however, after having removed and put the earring, the situation has worsened, forcing me to disinfect it several times a day in the bathroom of the study, to the amusement of my colleagues free from this type decorations. For the record, put the earring in place required a painful half hour of fruitless attempts in the mirror and then ask my roommate to help with that as fast as little polite gesture resolved the problem. Last chapter of the happy experience was tonight when I came back from Miss Torquemada to seek guidance, and you, the price of eight euro and further sufferings, replaced the original ball with a ring more functional.
I think I can safely say that I want to have anything to do with the piercing.