Thursday, March 17, 2011

Farting A Sign Of Stomach Bug

St. Patrick

Ok, today is March 17. St. Patrick .

What? E 'national holiday in Italy? Oh yeah? And when? Ah, just for this year, twelve months ago and nothing even between twelve months, a one-off. For what? Ah, for the 150th anniversary of the unification of Italy, that the generalist TV hammering us for weeks, a tricolor propinano every two to three.

But let's be serious. Among

ball teams, political parties (or alleged) political, and southerners polentone and so on, we are more divided than ever, and from time immemorial it comes to this fiscal federalism which, inevitably, if it ever goes through There also will share in terms of contribution (to put it simply).

The U.S. criticism as long as you want, really have this sense of home, and I'm really proud when they display their flag stars and stripes in the garden, car, office or wherever they want, and this even more so since September 11 2001. We are united really

every four years, and if and only if the national team wins the World Cup. Someone will remember (live, not having seen it on TV) in 1982, I certainly have very vivid memories of summer 2006. But then, poof, everything disappears, everyone returns to his home, and indeed, critical in his sleeve as well the national anthem.

I do not want to contest the national holiday, for goodness sake (I have already spoken at the time), but for me the true unity of Italy is this:


Today is March 17, St. Patrick. Greetings to Ireland. With a pint of Guinness, of course.

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