Monday, July 18, 2005

Range Of Infrared Tv Remote

Until Thursday I live

... I, oh, I'm still alive
Hey i, oh, I'm still alive Hey i
, But, I'm still alive Yeah i
, ooh, I'm still alive
Yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah ...

Infinite things to do and so little time.

Highlights in 2 months of inactivity napoleonewilsoniana reported in non-chronological order:

- I accidentally discovered that Jimi Hendrix and Bruce Lee attended the same High School in Seattle and the fact intrigued me a lot.
Unfortunately I found little evidence to justify the thesis that I complottistica welcome development in a post investigation ( style Governattori ).

- My boots are dead after two years of faithful servitude.
I have done with dignity.

- well-deserved holiday in Madrid: a delirium alcohol in the company of my girlfriend, the good Hyddenplace, Brunvand family of Dr.Gonzo and my "brother" Dario. Smash (very welcome) by the total daily living the vision of the classics of Toto. Dossier with photos will follow.

- I started to play Ogame, this beautiful online strategy game that allows you to manage resources and weaponry of a pianetucolo lost patience with transforming it into an empire. I'm really excited.

- I finally stopped to play Ogame. I'm really excited.

- My girlfriend was in Milan two weeks to work.
 Questo è più o meno lo stato in cui versa ora l'appartamento dove viviamo.
Thursday she comes back and I'll be dead.

Wednesday, May 18, 2005

Custom Subwoofer Box For Fox Body Mustang

MIRROR CLIMBING


The incredible story of the silent pianist gives me an excellent starting point to dissect some of the themes in my mind for quite some time.
On the "Piano Man" the most accredited hypothesis are two: the most likely course is one that provides a simulation, a performance by this young man seeking asylum and publicity un'escamotage to be talked about Etcetera Etcetera.
The most romantic, from which I take as of now, the distances (but for which, of course I'm a fan) is that which makes us more returns to mind the images of Shine and otherwise assumed to autism the boy's capable of expressing only playing the piano, indirect vehicle of communication deep, noble and poetic at the same time. The
I take from this perspective because they always fascinate me and motivate the challenges met by men not on par with their fellows, maybe people afflicted by trauma of various kinds (cultural, physical, psychological) which would find a way to .. . ... hum smelled minefield. Reread and I say, but what the hell you going to bog down the talks to draw isomorphisms? So much was clear from the beginning that you wanted to talk about math, Idiot Savant and the like, idiot that you are nothing, so avoid climbing mirror and stick with topics you care about most. With brains, ah and sorry ...

THE IDIOT Savants



The band: 'The Idiot Savant were highly experimental improvisation, playing toy instruments, wind instruments and electronics.'. assume that they are hippies. Maybe good. I was not referring to them. Medical science defines
Idiot Savant that particular case studies of people, very common among the autistic, in a manner that has the innate ability to perform mentally and with astonishing speed mathematical calculations, or almost impossible without the help of a calculator or paper and pen , ink and lots of patience. Want to know what day of the week happen to your centoquindicimillesimo birthday? Ask them and in no time you'll get the right answer. Without disturbing
Rain Man, the example par excellence gives us the Johann Dase that Martin was not autistic.
lived in the first half of the 800 and used by several European nations to make mathematical calculations of a scientific nature, Mr. Dase had a peculiar trademark: multiply two numbers in mind of 100 digits each greek or calculate pi to the two hundredth decimal approximation .
Gauss (with whom he worked, inter alia, Dase) or Euler enjoyed as children of such amazing capabilities that grow with stabilized and returned to "the base" but this normalization did not prevent them from becoming great mathematicians and to suggest guidelines in the field of number theory (Euler function Φ (n) "know" how many prime numbers less than n there) or likelihood (the famous Gaussian distribution).
Here, Dase but did not discover their own shit. E 'is why I like him. He was an idiot savant.
In Italy, again in the late '800, are having the same capacity in a humble farmer Sicilian Vito Mangiamele. Before the Committee of the Academy of Sciences in Paris calculated in 30 seconds, the cube root of 3'796'416. And then he returned to pasture ...

SRININVASA Ramanujan



In my imaginative representation Ramanujan plays the role of link between the idiot savants and professional mathematicians.
I do not want this to detract from its assumptions and its results (which of course makes him one of the most striking figures in the history of this discipline) yet I consider it one of the key examples of how to approach and experience mathematics in perspective " different and compelling (which is the purpose of this post, along with that self-encouragement that helps me to deal with matters which have shrunk to a life and now I'm studying).
For Herod, a village in southern India, the India of caste and of English domination, was born in 1887 Srininvasa Ramanujan. Normal childhood, it normally defined the poverty of the age classes, and regular course of study in accordance with the results. Avoid mathematics seen as a serious study and specialization until, even a teenager, he happens to old hands a form known as "A Synopsis of Elementary Results in Pure and Applied Mathematics, George Carr.
This was the match of his life, not a woman but a book (and there clearly is a crap).
Sbrocca literally and with his slate begins to find results or rewrite theorems that were present in the form obsolete. Such dedication meant that he was repeatedly rejected at school and made him unable to access the expertise that could easily obtained in the form of scholarship for college.
compared to the first results it was truly exceptional and imaginative approach to his impetuous but methodical approach denoting an extreme sensitivity and an almost childish toys that represented by mathematics. In the book dedicated to him
"The man who saw the endless" is said that the young Srininvasa after becoming aware that some individually individ trigonometry he had already been discovered about two centuries before nientepopodimenochè cited by Euler, to say little annoyed tore his notebooks and hid the remains in the attic of the house.
luck (or misfortune) would have it, some of his correspondence were taken into account by the English mathematician Ramanujan GHHardy which a desperately unhappy and had addressed letters. A stone thrown into a pond.
Srininvasa In 1913 he went to England at the invitation of Hardy and he began an intense working relationship. Its activities, as Hardy says, was never linear, but often intuitive: he often enunciated a result of X who claimed to come directly from dreams or divine inspiration. And the glue that corroborates that report was that these results were often WRONG!: Its fallibility strengthen these results, rather than discrediting them.
Srininvasa then dies. At only 33 years for a serious form of tuberculosis. I think I

briefly summed up the concept. I will be even shorter (really) for conclusions.

This gentleman supports a theory rather encouraging (at least for me that I always take everything in a rather serious). He states that "the extraordinary power of these people, in fact, are present in all of us. The perception of stimuli through the senses in the form of individual information, which are processed by our brains to be a concept, an idea. After few months after the birth of our cerebral cortex begins to function and to develop the stresses of the outside world is through this mechanism that we begin to learn.
This coordination is absent in autistic children is very slow and always incomplete. Individual messages are perceived in isolation, that these people focus their attention on one aspect of the experience without being able to grasp it in its entirety, just grab the details, perhaps imperceptible to others, as if a photograph could see only the pixels or the individual notes of a song. Normal subjects operate on an unconscious level, more or less rapidly, the same subtle breakdown of the stimuli, but their brains have learned to integrate the various data collected from the outside, because individually they would not make any sense: they have no meaning isolated notes if not listening to the melody composing.
(the rest here)
I just have to throw all the books, so I'm a genius.

Friday, April 22, 2005

Fastest Way Of Getting Troops On Mount And Blade

HELLO OLD WORLD JUMP FAKE



Yesterday was quite crowded subway.
In situations like this of course gave up looking for that seating position that provides me the opportunity to carry out some reading-killing way (this month "Godel, Esher, Bach" by Douglas Hofstadter).
In situations like this the best thing to do is to cling to handholds and groped to browse the law (which I prefer over Metro City and the increased emphasis on sports news), taking care not to embrace the chaos.
Of all the news that struck me more about the elusive World Jump Day, an event solicited and sponsored by this site was created specifically by Mr. Torsten Lauschmann (s chicazz'è?).
In a nutshell it is to gather 20 July 2006, many gay friends (who are 600 million is better) and make all together a good jump.
The ultimate goal of this initiative is not to promote aggregation or global socio-political nonsense that I rather sonasega IMPROVING THE CLIMATE INFLUENCE Earth orbit by the impact caused by the mega Salton.
Wow. Smart type.

giving true and possible for the hypothesis that 600 million assholes manage to jump at the same time taking into account the time zone of their nations, take paper and quill pen and do some calculations.

From here we the elegant demonstration of the land mass which incidentally is 6x10 ^ 24 kg. That power is seen as a friendly numerello but if we stoned a little we can say that more or less equivalent to 6000 billion billion tonnes. 6 followed by 24 zeros.

Now we have to use a little imagination to calculate the mass of jumping: jump to assume that adults are even (because of these things the children do not give a shit) and that a reasonable average weight of males and weight of females are between 70 and 80 kg. 600'000'000
X 75 = 45'000'000'000.
45 billion pounds. then 45 million tonnes.

Now we can calculate the ratio between these two quantities:

6'000'000'000'000'000'000'000'000 / 45'000'000'000 =

6'000'000'000 ' 000'000 / 45 = 133'333'333'333'333, 3 ....

So the mass of strontium is 133mila billion times smaller than the mass of the dear old Earth.

If such an entity was well enough to deflect the trajectory of a micron of the earth will begin to explain phenomena such as the creation of the pyramids or a 44 magnum shots that put you right at 10 meters from the point of impact, or those bei cazzottoni Bud Spencer that were flying through the air to turn the Bambocci ... I
I think the huge chapel.



await the passage of accredited physical such as Doc or Josephine who with their experience can corroborate my calcoletto or cover them with insults and ridicule (which is perhaps more likely).

Tuesday, April 19, 2005

How I Wear My Hair For Cheerleading





was proper. But now enough of celebrity death anniversaries or fatal.
Rather I have never told of my trip to Chernobyl?

Thursday, April 14, 2005

Do Nylons Make Women Feet Smell

hordes of Froch D'ALBION



Tonight I leave for London. I'll be back Sunday. Monday likely detailed report. See ya soon.

Wednesday, March 30, 2005

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HUNTER STOCKTON THOMPSON (07/18/1937 - 20/02/2005)

I do not know whether to laugh or cry. Rider. Laugh because I've caught for the umpteenth time. Unfortunately the last.


Friday, March 18, 2005

Difference Between Cramps And Pregnancy

ROMA -MODENA-BOLOGNA-ROMA

DEPARTURE


La macchina di Madame Rouge tirata a lucido per la partenza


Friday, March 3, at 12:30.
Me and Stephen (aka Dr.Gonzo) are dressed as cowboys, Cristian wearing the customary clothes of Corduroy-Man Metropolitan and Miki (aka Madame Rouge !!!), committed to drive, go for a sports outfit topped by a elegant proof removed from the cabinet and his father an unlikely pairing scarf / hat miss Amundsen to the pole ...
We leave behind the Capital with a couple of hours late than the schedule. The fact that Christians have forgotten a pot on the stove could be safely provided.

Destination Bologna, TPO, Slint. The urge to say 'Here!' concert expected life.
pass the time with the little game Indivovina the character. Robocop does not have a dick, but Eva Robins yes, Thom York is a cool but the Pope has to do with music. And so, in joy, flying over the exit of the A1 to Bologna (which was not reported properly cmq): never mind, we take the Via Emilia, Modena from 15 km later at 19.00 and arrive in Via Broccaindosso scarce.

Federica (I had not seen for a week) and the family in full force Brunvand welcome us warmly in a hurry but, time does not allow us even tyrant unloading of luggage: Viale Lenin lies ahead. For a very unusual choice access to the local organization was split and those who had booked had to enter before 21:00, the rest of the rabble from 21.00 onwards. In front of the local psychotropic
played down the expectation in the midst of a good crowd and the sudden and powerful sound check gave us the unmistakable notes Breadcrumb Trail. Fuck. Understanding and looks of approval spread through the crowd. You enter.

DOCTOR PSYCHO


un pezzo d'uomo


A couple of weeks before the concert I send the mails to Dr. Brullo Nothing and Psycho Surgeons Brunvand and fearing the possibility to attend all together at the concert on Friday and hold a party to TanaBrunvand Saturday. This proposal is accepted with good grace with my greatest pleasure. The Dr.Psycho would arrive by train from Pisa and would have stayed in condos Broccaindosso. Among other things, the night before the concert, due to simple error in communicating my number, I give him the love of his life on a silver platter, but that's another story.
arrived before the TPO, as agreed, I call it. We meet in the room since he had just now arrived at the station.
During the conversation I learn the sad news: the excellent cmq Brullo Nothing (brutalized and totally subservient to the dictates of the hair female) had alternative programs for the weekend ergo it was not ours.
The meeting took place at nine: the DrBrunvand birresco that breaks the circle had formed (which had joined Hyddenplace) and goes to pay homage to DrPsycho who had just arrived: the holding of Scandinavian traveler parallelepidico backpack on his shoulder, looked puzzled, slightly disoriented, but at the same time peaceful and contemplative: the person elected, reduce the universe to his mercy, the man who does not fear the lack of material inside (well, almost) of sub-atomic particles, in short, a myth of our time is combined brilliantly to the group, giving it considerable added value. The adventurers
NINE: 4 asphalt doc (or Brunvand, millamallory, and psycho hyddenplace) 1 napoleoneuilsoniano (myself) and four neutral observers to balance all (Federico, Stefano, Miki and Cristian).

THE CLUB AND CONCERT.


non si vede una ceppa, lo so


The TPO is truly great: it is sufficiently thin and unadorned of crap, the essence is the host and the location of the premises is somewhat labyrinthine (for example, trying to reach me and other psycho We have made an illusory circular route that took us back to the starting point) and versatility (which prides itself in its name) is guaranteed by characterization of several large rooms that compose it.
The main hall was already quite crowded when we introduce. A young man asks me "And 'here playing Slainte's? ", and I grant him an" If ... if. "
The sucker made me remember the epic scene in Manhattan where Woody hints at Diane Keaton: Fangaaag ???!!!!!?????
no particular difficulty we position ourselves in a fairly central to a dozen meters from the stage. Radian
For the difficult task of calming and distracting onlookers. The Viennese trio with a hyper dub bass, drums and laptop computers and electronic fuses rock with wisdom but without involving too much (not for demerits of the band, as for my failure to make a genre, and then I still buzzed by her head Breadcrumb notes, I do not know how to say ...).


signori, giù il cappello: GLI SLINT!!


What happened from 23.30 o'clock to me about is almost indescribable. The band almost complete (Ethan Buckler on bass was replaced by the effective choreography and Todd Cook, I do not know who the fuck is) has pitted the entire piece by piece '(alas) small repertoire, performing in its perfect completeness Spiderland, almost Institute the beautiful Tweez Slint EP and two tracks (93).
I held back her tears on closing entrusted to Good Morning, Captain (I MISS YOU were the case to shout about) and Pam (the first part of the EP).
The charm of those 4 in 91 teens who stravolsero the rules of music is left intact and the legend widely respected. The emotions I keep them for me. During the concert the Nine
split: Psycho (that marpione) Hyddenplace with Christians who came out for half an hour to die, Stefano, which ended unsuccessfully searching for Cristian, left alone near the stage, but Mickey and I remain compact center but then we reach Federica Millamallory and that if they were at the bottom to avoid the pit while the DrBrunvand, a short distance, discussing with the girls.
Once the group bunched up, with 2 Tachis, it's back in Broccaindosso gloating.


THE DR.BRUNVAND


li voglio!

Saturday, March 5, at approximately 11:00. After breakfast
Tiffany (Old Bologna, dearest but in Class S. Vitale) and got an ice cream Bulgari (the Gelatauro, dear, but of extreme quality in S. Vitale) women greet us and go through the streets of fashion boots, leaving the DrBrunvand of mercy: it is a good thing, that if I had to choose un'anfitrione me explain what that should be visited in Bologna is DrBrunvand I'd fall on my preference, no doubt.
Master of elegance and country style and leading expert in areas ranging from television series to the entire European psychedelia, blues blacks from 20-30 years with video games, with the famous Caracalla DrBrunvand perennially lopsided gait as a trademark factory is the best friend that I find in Bologna.
We separate into two groups, giving us an appointment, there's an hour and a half ahead of Gospel (good record shop area Montagnola): doctors go on ahead in search of a rare material called FICA, the Roman contingent (renamed with The Tribe of solemnity by Brunvand Sweaty balls) instead of passing from Tomassone to drool over guitars.
Montagnola arrived in the area, before rejoining the team of Doctors, the Tribe of Sweaty Balls in who goes to stumble?: Dave Pajo in nientepopòdimenochèèèèèè!!


questo ragazzetto dall'aria annoiata è SOLO il chitarrista più influente degli ultimi 15 anni di musica rock
guitarist of Slint, undisturbed, he went whistling happily Via Independence and recognized by Stephen, is virtually chased by members of the Tribe and plated spurred by a Christian version Ultras.
not deserve to be given the few questions that emozionantissimo, I managed to mumble: Nevertheless (as rightly say nothing Brullo) Dave Pajo, PORCODIO!
I really regret not being able to capture with a photo this time but keep it for life, sharing it with my closest friends, the memory of this chance meeting, fortune and at the same time symbolic. From
Cristian Gospel is the first to put their wallets by purchasing a disc that's hard to find. The
Dr.Brunvand, gloating, takes us into really cool bookstores, convenience stores musical instruments legendary in Rome had never seen tangible examples (guitars Vox, MiniMoog, Whulritzer Piano, Fender Rhodes, Farfisa organ, Mellotron, which was missing the right then I could die happy), we ago scour streets and ravines hidden secret until you get distributions from Alexander, the paradise of Comics. Never walk was most enjoyable: the DrBrunvand was Willie Wonka, we were children and Bologna was the Chocolate Factory.

FEAST


BUUUUHHRPPP


Since I'm two days I write and I note that the size of this post are reaching levels difficult (to) management I will just mention briefly the events of this evening.
Bars by Osvaldo with DrPsycho where we talk about the Fields Medal (award bestowed to mathematicians under the age of 40 who have distinguished themselves in research), of Fermat's theorem (music to my ears) and how the Japanese have put the Job Italians (Psycho story told by a veil of resentment mixed with bitterness).
Then it goes to the grocery store (a ton of candles and Moretti) and DrBrunvand cazz'è who explains Dr. Harald Brunvand, and so it preaches to urban myths and memes. All very nice. At the party
occur, accompanied by several babbioni, 2 Japanese girls girlfriends Millamallory. Cristina and Stephen, instead to obstruct prefer team play each other so that the attempt to win a particularly lascivious fails miserably.
E 'to note the presence of Egle (former lead guitarist Massimo Volume and Ulan Bator) in a state of exceptional form: the genius avoids the small hours and after 2 or 3 beers, with the humility of the great, greets and if all goes away. At a certain time the
DrBrunvand DrPsycho steals and starts the game of Backgammon which is a great lover: a sort of Count Cobram with cycling, Brunvand Psycho forcing a night of passion with the Backgammon (I still remember the sound defeat that struck me this summer in Calabria, where the memory ... ah!).

RETURN


Qui vediamo Madame Rouge alle prese con uno dei tornanti più impegativi del tratto appenninico


Sunday, March 6 at approximately 14:00 from Danio
consume the ever-present bowl of tortellini and it is already time to sincerely sad.
Psycho manages to extort a ride to Florence, and although Miki wanted to leave in the middle area shows, it is my prayer that the good doctor arrived safe and sound near the train station in Florence-Rifredi: DrPsycho the next adventure, the God constantly accelerated particles always watch over you! Sigh! The Tribe of Sweaty Balls
carefree arrives in Rome around one, disturbed and annoyed by the sleet. THE FORGE OF

Thursday, March 10, 2005

No-tan-lines Resorts In Koh Samui

Bleeds IF IT, WE CAN NOT KILL IT

Rulers

do not know if I will have the opportunity to repeat a post at this level.
This is clearly my Jolly, my trump card. There was a strong temptation to hold it in Serbian for lean times, but in periods of loss (such as those we are experiencing), the need of legendary figures who act as a stimulus and rush to the rescue of our lost souls convinced me to play. I will regret.



(-I prefer to remember as Dutch-)
If today Mr. Schwarzenegger, new governor of California, it is thrown with big feet on the desk pulling big mouthfuls by his faithful Cuban entertaining the idea (presumably viable) to become President of the World, there is a reason. And the immense popularity and the close family relationships have nothing to do with the Kennedy dynasty, a beloved cock. Most likely you will have immediately recognized the photo above, but who is the man who shakes his hand?



(-I prefer to remember as Blain-)
This is James Janos, aka Jesse Ventura. JESSE VENTURA. A brief summary of his life: Born in '51 in Minneapolis but is originally from Slovakia / Germany, is six years ago just to keep warm in the Navy Seals (Vietnam Veteran), professional wrestler WWF ("The Body", however glorious its defeat in the epic final for the title against The Hulkster ), who retired due to prolonged exposure to Agent Orange (weapon nbc experienced by the U.S. in Vietnam) to pass comment on the meetings and finally starts his acting career. Then one day (November 3, 1998) won a surprise election for the office of state governor 38.mo Minnessota. GOVERNOR OF THE STATE OF MINNESSOTA.





(-I preferred to remember him as Billy)
Mr. William Landham was born on 11 February 1941 in Canton (GA), is a proud descendant of the Cherokee tribe.
physique and short-tempered lo spingono verso la carriera di pornodivo e successivamente di attore (Sorvegliato Speciale, Ancora 48 ore..), POI UN BEL GIORNO...
(-dal sito www.sonnylandham.com-):
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Lacking FUNDS Perhaps that's created some problems too, or maybe some legal problems (our on-set is usually hire bodyguards to protect others from him) The fact is that the election of 2003 in Kentucky Governor did not go well. What
blow to someone like him!: In December 2004 stated that will be a candidate in elections to be held this year at Central State: who takes the win!
(for the record: the seat of governor of Kentucky went to this crazy !)



(-I prefer to remember as Dillon-)

Carl Weathers, a former star of the Oakland Ryders, needs no introduction: it is a myth and that's that. There can be nothing sinister in this symbol of the genius Who would not want to play in the pool and tennis balls to pull labrador trained with his skill as he does in Rocky4?
then one day ....








Ok, Bill Duke, Shane Black and Elpidia Carrillo have been left out (as they clearly did not have the physical) but someone explain why 'ALL ACTORS ARE MUSCULAR PREDATOR BECOME OR BECOME GOVERNORS OF THEIR MEMBER?

ps: In the back of the net I discovered an interview with Jesse Ventura. Everything suggests that a bundle was impressive, and yet the genius is not going to run for the reformists?
This is the highlight of his political program. Meanwhile, I'm going to take the modules in stationery to become a citizen of Minnesota.

Monday, February 28, 2005

What Size Igloo For A Hedgehog?

DARO 'MY MONEY TO MR. LiveJournal

view of the fact that the "stick to the edges" I slam is forbidden here some test / banner when I came across these months of "Dareattuttilimpressionedilavoraremainrealtàstaresuinternetacaricodellazienda.

This is the first that I did try hundreds of combinations (4! * 8! * 9! * 4! * 6! * 5! * 5! * 3! * 5!) To be Fonzie: is not possible. The first result is useful:




The Dr.Psycho says I'm a debauched

Find out what you said about http://psycho.asphalto.org/test/ .


Which is also good to me. It happens then that rearrange my test in a month of giving the same answers as the first time but to my amazement the debauched one becomes OK (depending on your point of view: I skip the picture ...). Here we Dr.Psycho hatching. So I did what I never wanted to do:

-UPDATE: Small modification of h.01.30 03/01/2005: stuff that not even the Big Brother in 1984 but ... made light on the mysteries must be off! worse for all the fools who have not learned.




The Dr.Psycho , in spite of himself, says they are a little cool

Find out what you said about http://psycho.asphalto.org/test/ .



One of which I am rather proud of is this:

What Pulp Fiction Character Are You?

You are the king of smooth - enough said.

Take the What Pulp Fiction Character Are You? quiz.


(thanks to mercyseat )

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You scored as Socialist
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Luckily I re-enable this: Next Moncada !!!!!
You scored as Fidel Castro. You're getting on a bit Are not You? Friend of Che Guevara, one-time very Nearly fifth horseman of the apocalypse ... Dude you're a legend.

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Monday, February 21, 2005

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THANK YOU AND THANK YOU AGAIN, CLINTON



My teenage film, when unconsciously looking for the security of a father figure, had the undisputed one name: Clint Eastwood (with all due respect to the Governator Swarzy and the like).
On May 31, 75 years ago in San Francisco - California, born Mr. Clinton Eastwood. Sources
humble, modest family, essentially self-taught, after breaking my balls to make the military and the woodcutter begins his twenties his Hollywood adventure with small small part "athletic" for Universal. In the '59 series Rawhide (western serials based on the concept of "frontier") starts to give him a living (he plays the role of the protagonist until '65) provides one of those "occasions waited for a life" mentioned in the old boxer Scrap (Morgan Freeman) on Million Dollar Baby: Sergio Leone served as an American actor who gave more prestige to the trilogy of dollars and ours, snubbed at home, it was the right man at the right time. Start the Legend.
From here on I will be more (CIR) succinctly: falls in the States in '70 and started the association with his second master, Don Siegel: Dirty Harry series, The Beguiled, Escape from Alcatraz ... in short, becomes a star interpretations with those requiring charisma and cool, brisk and brutal ways, in short roles in Clint. After a few years, with humility, goes behind the camera: The Legend of Myth will become. Cito
in chronological order some of his indisputable masterpieces: The eyes of Texas Ice (1976), Honkytonk Man (1982), Bird (1988), Unforgiven (1992), A Perfect World (1993), Absolute Power (1996), and the recent Mystic River (2003).
This was a film so important, vast, tragic, perfectly orchestrated to give a follow up to might seem heresy.
With this idea on Sunday night, and I Federica (my girlfriend) we go straight to the unpretentious Julius Caesar: Million Dollar Baby will be as yet another film "only" beautiful.
And here, my old Clint, I want to publicly apologize because I doubted your skill underestimating your genius: MDB film is monstrously out of target, unbelievably perfect, it's a fucking masterpiece.
The golf game is the boxing ring, bitter and noble sport, the theme of three tormented souls (the old trainer too protective of his students and research relationship with a daughter allontanatasi years, the old blind boxer one eye who lives bitterly because of the time passed and the young lion seeking to free themselves of the opportunity of redemption from a life of misery). Before
Eastwood takes you up enthusiastic, then with a surprising twist in mid-film with an uppercut knocks you messed up at maximum power, you get straight right into the stomach: this time the loser of the moment does not become world champion as is traditional in every liar American dream. And there is much more to say but ... I have to do away with them after torrential! How
says Alberto Crespi (L'Unità) Clint Eastwood is the greatest living American filmmaker, there is no struggle, the various Spielberg and Scorsese are kids compared to him. I humbly I subscribe.


(UPDATE - 02/28/2005) Poor Martin .... cough cough ... erm .. Muhahahhahahhahahahha



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starting today in popularizing this section dedicated to the linguistic concept that has always met with my deepest admiration, the figure of speech. For some sick
mechanism believe that in our dissertations mastery of this wonderful tool can do about credibility, I am convinced that recognition of a summons or of them can at least stimulate the attention of our party, if not at least intrigue, even if we were arguing the absurd thesis. I like to delude myself that way. The discussion
reasoned argument I would suggest to proceed in alphabetical order, but since (at least) here I am allowed to do what the fuck I think I'll start from my favorite which is the synecdoche.
the synecdoche (gr. synekdékhomai, 'get together') is the figure of speech that allows us to use broadly the meaning of a word.
will normally use when quoting the PART, we want to give everyone (but the opposite) or your own kind in the place of the species (but also vice versa).

fucksters Examples:
O
other poets honor and light, Avail
'long study and' great love
that made me search your volume.
(Dante, Inferno Canto, part of the volume for the whole work of Virgil) OR ANIMAL


nice and kind that go to visit the Aer
we lost that itch the world with blood ...
(Dante, Inferno, Canto V, the genus for the species)

Wednesday, February 9, 2005

Yorkshire Puddings Sticking To Pan

ALL OF MY LIFE BAR


lattiecaffè I suffered with too many cookies Montebove.
In a very short time I had to swallow the mush that, according to my mother, enjoyed all the requirements necessary to support the student asylum during his long day. The nature of the Bolshevik
essentially household spending kept away from the pantry of the house the products of capitalism (such as Kinder brioche, tarts Mulino Bianco, Yo-Yo Motta and Snowdrop Doria in those years were the most popular), but to encourage and support the ' work of the Brothers and Companions Montebove always attentive to the pockets of the proletariat (scallops with wine £ 1000! to name one). However
understood the concept of breakfast in the home as a duty but something unpleasant and covavo within me the desire for independent and free breakfast at the bar: the occasion was not long in coming.
the age of 18 years working for the Albanian Law Firm near Viale Mazzini and the choice of the bar fell almost a must to go: those elegant red-orange curtains rejoiced Via Col di Lana immediately attracted my attention. At the time badavo still a lot to the substance for which the ideal configuration of my breakfast was represented by two yeasts (or croissants as they say in my part) and a glass of water (in order to swallow and economic). Vanni from the chocolate dumplings made their pork duty for almost two years, until something changed.
A change of management heads rolled too important not spared from dismissal Raffaele, unique among the local barman who had saved my daily custom, signed with the shared mutual pleasure that subtle that is established between the customer who wants to be served without saying 'Ah' and the bartender laughing in his sleeve that you need without the hassle of being controlled, giving proof of his wit.
An abuse of this kind could not be tolerated so that will be lost one of its most devoted customers:
I turned to the direct competitor, the rival town, the bars that have long had climbed the order of preference or the entire district Meadows Antonini bar. Since Antonini
good breakfast each took on the aspect of a social event: eminent and respected professionals in the company of women from the ankles fine, offspring in tan turtlenecks, show-which are less prestigious Juror Michele Cucuzza or Luke, it was really short the crème de la crème. About
cream, my breakfast consisted of a cappuccino and Danish cream with chocolate chips.
served in china cups of exquisite workmanship, the Capuchin Antonini is really the best you can sip in Rome (the only drawback is the highest temperature to which it is served) and is the perfect milk froth mixing desks , milk and coffee.
The Danish and he settles for less on medium to high quality schemes, which also covers the custard is truly exceptional.
After a year of faithful attendance, I had a big surprise: Raffaele who apparently was hired by Antonini implemented a competition policy should also be liable to discredit the human.
I interpreted this in a symbolic event, a closing of a circle that somehow empathetic saw me involved. It was time to change again and the air was beautiful and a good excuse to justify some escapades on Saturday that perpetrated against Antonini for the benefit of the prince, but I say the prince, the king of the bar, the KING of Molise.
Every man who makes a point of elegance of the ways of honor surely know what I mean when I say I eat breakfast on Saturday morning leafing through the newspapers with detachment is a class act of extreme and it has a special meaning to the King in As the place is devoid of aura glossy and rather vulgar that haunts the bar mentioned above and is undoubtedly the way of the Essential elegance.
I was introduced to the attendance of the King in just one of those Saturdays from some friends who (at least on Meal morning) the long knew.
Mr. Pupo (this is the nickname that was given because of the vague resemblance to the singer from Tuscany), almost always behind the counter, through careful management family keep this place for decades and is the soul of the King: I can imagine every morning (read: before dawn), as would a loving father, smiling and happy to assist sfornatura of the first horns almost like giving birth. In fact, the King
croissants autoproduce them, not like those dingy bar where the yeast if you do get with the truck, clear and cold boxed in aseptic cartons.
I am free to say (hoping that no one be offended) that the binomial Almond / Braid the King has no rivals in Italy in terms of taste, appearance, taste and digestibility, a choice of almost every worthy Hamlet resolves customer pappandoseli both.
I close this post by pointing out briefly some monstrous bar worthy of consideration.

- Bar Antica Bologna: Nicknamed Bulgari, via s.vitale, Bologna
- Bar Maury: in Bologna, with a nymphomaniac waitress and jazz softly diffused
- Bar / Rotisserie The BUZZER: Torrevecchia Street, where I worked a little time to realize that I had to go to university.

Friday, January 28, 2005

Ap Bio Diffusion And Osmosis Lab Report

NEPTUNELAND


Last Thursday, in the company of
DrBrunvand
, blissfully watched the performance of Mr. Roman. Ridgway.
Few people in the room, but the good (the white heads were supernumerary and according to my theory, never too popular with those who know me, the goodness of a concert is increasing as a function directly proportional to the number of white heads that will be present) and the old sacred monster who carves the night with his warm voice and expertly paced.
Introduction and background are my specialty but I tend always to move away from the heart of the matter: I come to the point.
A guy credited with excellent references dall'onniscente dr.Brunvand, discussing more of what's not, with a typical Milanese accent comes out with: "...... bheee, perchèeeee know, I come in March at the Slint Bolognaaaaa ....". OH PORCOCAZZO. THE DREAM CONCERT FOR LIFE, a flash of light LASTED two albums and then vanished into oblivion, those words barely mumbled is dominated by waves of feedback, BURNED THE POST ROCK ICON. The Slint.
And it's true. I was aware of the reunion, I knew that tickets for the ATP in February were fucked up for months, thrill to the idea to play the fool and go to London but who had expected that this Milanese with controcazzi would be able to conveniently travel comfortably on a silver platter?
and names as well as the surnames are heavy: Dave Pajo, Ethan Buckler and Brian McMahon, micacazzi.
As is now clear that Pink Floyd will play together again on Planet Earth, the only damn concert that was left was the quartet of Louisville: I have always said that Bologna is my favorite city.

Link, Bologna, March 4: The indie rockers brullonulla has warned.

Wednesday, January 26, 2005

Strep Throat Swollen Gums

EXECUTIONER COW THAT COLD


Today, coincidentally, I realized something very sad as a peasant splashing in the warm jacuzzi of ignorance, I postponed last nonchalant triply palindromic date to which I could probably participate in life.
The event obviously did not escape my mentor and poet, the distinguished Mr. Vacca, who never misses a chance to show the world its superiority, February 2 of this three years ago, wrote .
Then I wonder why, my Master, do not scatter even an ounce of your dandruff on my tormented gourd?
because they are forced to chase the light (often delayed much longer than three miserable years) though I have money lined the capacious pockets Tue purchasing (and studying hard) (almost) all your precious writings?

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Reading from Ansa: SANTORO RAI has to take back! .

Muahahahahhahhrarrrarr
and let it work in the judiciary so mistreated by God. Now under
with Luttazzi.