I AM not bad, and' that I designed so
shopping list, the party guest list, wedding lists, list of things to pack, not to mention the various price lists ... lists, lists and lists on ... But to write sugar, fiber cereals, yogurt green tea and you just need to check cupboards and fridge .. But when we are faced with a list of ideal characteristics of the perfect man? Unless we have the full lecture notes, the list becomes difficult. Because if
must be present, should not be there at his feet when we do our thing;
If you need to listen, not to do when we utter the fateful "do you";
Absolutely we must always be believed, but never do it when the question " you, "say" nothing "Obviously
us compliments galore, but never when we feel like the Witch of the West, otherwise it would be a liar!;
Committed gifts frequent occurrence outside, but certainly not angry because we're going to change;
Wear with a smile indecent underpants with the reindeer at Christmas because "keep", but not daring to do the same with us, because otherwise the many walks in front of that window, with continual exclamations like, "that nice ... .., that would be fine with my outfit ..." or, "what I'd like it .... who knows maybe the next paycheck ... I can afford it, would all be wasted ground;
I would like to see play with other children, but not too much with our own, otherwise we would become more and he loved Grimaldi's Tooth Fairy, and of course we could stand it;
claim to be presented to parents, but never, ever, ever, compared to his mother, or in the kitchen or in domestic work, NEVER!;
Crazy Love for us to prefer our company the night of the game with friends, join us to go shopping instead of Pokerino afternoon of Sunday, but do not give the numbers if ... "Honey, I'm sorry, but I can not bring your grandmother to the doctor Saturday, this w-end I promised Julia to keep her company at the spa, from how could I say no, you know how emotional .... "
Of course we have quite a nerve! If does not get us out to dinner at least once a week it is obvious that we buy free beer accompanied by an "Oops, just noticed I've got no love, stupid, I'm sorry, forgive me?" And if you forget to cuddle first to sleep, even after 10 office hours and 2 hours stuck in traffic, it is clear that the shirts will be starched so it looks like Robocop, and he knows for certain that we can always do better loooong.
Our lists will also be true in one way, even against their own guide hand, but perhaps not always tell them, women and engines, joys and sorrows? What we blame us? Someone has even Framed Roger Rabbit, or not? "I'm not bad, is that I draw like this."
Friday, September 10, 2010
Free Home Made Pro N.
Florence September 20, 2010 September 9, 2010 September 8, 2010
Another day off
intense grind miles luckily no rain.
Another day off intense grind miles luckily no rain.
Arrival in Florence around 20.30 it is already dark, another sign that summer is now gone. I do not like driving at night and by the way I feel a little tired I decide to stop to sleep at the usual hotel. While in the room before I get a call from a friend of mine, who lives in town and all my good intentions to go to sleep go to hell.
Appointment in Via Don Minzoni a few hundred meters from Piazza del Duomo, dinner Perseus.
do not know the local levels, in all these years, I can not ever go there. I already added Appna her friends at a table outside, place under a gazebo that isolates you from the road. I have the owner, kind, and one of the waiter, who looks ... look comes from a village 40 minutes from my, ah but we are everywhere ... At first it seemed a bit grumpy but they dissolve if you let it , and then it's a different story. I've always been convinced that a lot depends on how you ask people to change and the results, even in casual relationships.
I do visit the place, a little too dark for my taste, but nice. Braids of garlic and peppers galore, every corner of old objects exhibited some activity, the picture angle of an old butcher shop, but also The bathrooms are to be seen, amazing, recall and view old brothels, have a kind of Fellini, absurd.
But at the window with the meat is incredible, do not know what to choose. Tell me the location is popular with the Florentines, so the tourist must know or know who is the place. Famous for the Florentine, offers typical Tuscan cuisine. When you arrive you find a nice bottle of Chianti on the table and big pots typically Florentine spectacular.
I look at the menu and opt for the pork liver with roasted potatoes, and I hope I love the way I like it. I give a look at the prices and think that being in Florence, that just does not moderate is adapted to the various dishes. Perhaps a little dear Florence, but as their main dish and most importantly, how I confirm regular customers, to the occasion, the 50 euro that is spent, they deserve it.
I must say that I remain disappointed, I get a huge pot with the liver of fat wrapped in his retina, it should be, surrounded by thick slices of roasted potatoes. Too bad my Blackberry can not do is waste more photos, truly a dish to enjoy with your eyes first. Potatoes are fantastic and the liver, although for my taste a little overcooked, I would have preferred a little more pink in it, but the taste is what I expected, I reminiscent of certain flavors of traditional dishes of my family. The
decent Chianti, to winery, but it's fine, it helps to emphasize the rustic atmosphere and traditional prorprietari given by the club. In my opinion, a nice wine too out of place in the collection. Among the various rumors, and pieces washed down with a good wine, the evening we fly, it's midnight and a half hours to go to sleep. However beautiful the Perseus discovery, to be entered in my diary, we definitely will come back
Thursday, September 9, 2010
Wart On The Inside Of My Mouth
Montechiarugolo
Departing from Padova to 6.45, the day promises to be more gloomy than that sung by Baptists in an old song.
Departing from Padova to 6.45, the day promises to be more gloomy than that sung by Baptists in an old song.
The intensely busy motorway to Bologna, is whipped by gusty winds and incessant rain.
It travels at 60km zones, water falls like walls block the view from all sides.
After an hour and 45 minutes are again sullA1 towards Parma.
clouds thin out, the sky still gray bears traces of the storm that has moved away, some sunshine, as I am hopeful, finds its way through patches of azure sky, the dawn has given way to day.
arrived in Parma in order coffee, you need an energy boost of caffeine loading. Way to work.
After several visits, at about 12.30 we move along the ring road towards Parma Montechiarugolo to introduce last race of the morning. Along the road we suddenly stands before a futuristic bridge, to tell the truth, it's like a punch in the stomach, a little out of place among the quiet countryside of Parma, which is outlined on our right.
After work pleasure, we decide to dine at the restaurant adjacent to the castle
" Al Castello". What a wonderful discovery this village, the peaceful aura permeates the buildings almost rose-colored sand, and bully looming, the ducal castle that stands strong with its ramparts in the old moat, now dry. Too bad, it is closed you can not visit, but I do not wonder too much Is not typically Italian?
In exchange, the restaurant is delicious, structure, contemporary in front of the castle, retains its vaulted ceilings, supported and reinforced with iron rods and reveals the remains of frescoes and stone walls where the plaster turns out, almost charmingly.
Small rooms invite one another to relax and enjoy the delights of the kitchen.
My choice is obvious, how do you give up the delicious agnolotti with herbs and traditional Parma ham. The sheet covering the filling is simply divine, I tried, but so thin and translucent, yet consistent, I can not just do it.
decide for lambrusco and here I find the Giuseppe Verdi, of which I had heard about but had never tried before.
classic Lambrusco, the area has almost nothing left, much darker, full bodied, fruity, pouring a little froth in the cup so as to reveal the sparkling note, but more quiet, like a classic musical passage: "Allegro ma non troppo ".
I like, and different character, but I love the Reds, however determined. Meanwhile the sun has warmed the air, it's hot we go out and walk the path, shaded, leading to the castle and its gate serrato.Ci enjoy the warmth of the sun until the next business meeting. We forgive in the car, heading towards San Polo D'Enza in the province of Reggio Emilia.
I was lucky enough to discover a new angle of 'Italy outside the tourist circuit just a few miles to a beautiful city of Parma.
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