The farmer, the redneck and the actor!

... Going Amiata mountain and finding yourself having dinner with Behan Paudge, shaking hands and sharing fries with him, could sound like a weird dream, one would say. But that's as real as it is. We went up to the mountaun, heading Prato della Contessa, to celebrate typical mid-summer holyday: FERRAGOSTO
It was raining a bit, still cold but after having some mortadella sandwiches the sun showed finally up and we were able to sleep a bit and play kind of tennis for dummies (racchettoni)! It was a nice day until it gets to its end. I met a friend of mine, along with his girlfriend, a lovely couple, a we had a walk in Arcidosso... And i's just what I needed before dinner.
Dinner time was set to 'La Tagliola', my friend Linda's mom restaurant and there, while having such grelat dinner, we met that hollywood actor Behan!
Unbelievable he is under suspicious for themurder of that old woman... He is simply so nice! A very good actor and so nice as a guy!

I was also very happy to meet Linda boyfriend, and to meet again her parents: they are always very nice to me...

Anyway a couple of grapewine ended our day so we got back to our place.

What a nice day!

Are olymphics games against evolution?

I got a call from mr. Darwin today. But first of all you must understand that a man got big chance to think about life. Being mostly a pratical person, a typical man, he gets lots of free time to think, after solving a huge bag of problems.... So today, under the tuscany sun, at Fiumara beach (between Le Marze and Rosmarina) I realized that men competing for longest/fastest run .. In reality are competing to see who is the least evoluted one.

In thousands years mankind lost most animal features in favor of cerebral capacity.
So to me a race by foot is like a challenge about who can drink non purified water.

You must understand that an athlete is not just a sporty pal... Someone going beijing and winning means he is one of the best! The least evoluted one! :)
Evolution in olymphics game take place from traineer and technology point of view: discover new way of training, new diets, new stuff can help the animal prove their primivitve skills. In fact it is not far from what scientists do to rats.

....suuure I DO like sport as intended as:
- fitness
- competition without war

...But that's all.

Sagra del cacciucco e del totano alla griglia

13 august is a nice day for a good fish based dinner and since the best fish restaurant here in tuscany had a day off (ristorante Le Merlaie www.lemerlaie.it) we've got to get another one. We headed to ex ENAOLI-Rispescia for a full immersion in natural stuff and food with Festambiente but then I suddenly had my memories back: Holy Shit! There's a Sagra worth going! And that's it, after a while I was tasting very nice seafood, along with fine white wine... Obviously with fries! Hell yes, despite my dad hopes I used a little lemon drop with it... Even if it was already delicious!

After that bottle and some other plates we had a cigar, a Toscanello and then we went to get a bit of rest.

Well... I didn't manage to take a picture... Maybe next time!

Today is, finally, all about sea and beach, an ice cream (aaaaaaaargh!). Forecasts is for a nice lunch at Le Merlaie with my family, sea at sunset and tomorrow is picnic on Monte Amiata time!

Oh man I really Can't wait and Gloria seems to really enjoy simplest pleasure here in tuscany nice!

Mobile blogging is cool

...and tested!

grooving my vodka on the rocks

well, it absolutely IS. what? read on.

Niko Bellic changed me a little bit, I'm sure everyone got a little bit of the people who get in the way.

and GTA rocks, not only because Niko can do nearly all things usually forbidden but also because, in some way, he (and all friends he meet in his way) fight against the ones who are REALLY bastard.

I think one can get 'changed' a bit by a game, by the personalities built in that game.

Well after Niko Bellic shots off one the bad guy around, at some time in the game, he goes in a club and curse the barman for a "vodka on the rocks". and that's what I did with an old vodka bottle I found on the refrigerator. Exactly vodka on the rocks: fucking simple but still good and refreshing.

but the good vodka went out and today I was driving south milan to some customer site and my car was parked just near LDL supermarket. So when I got out just before dinner I though: let's get in and buy a vodka.. you know when you see you in the movie? just like that. just like you were watching yourself in the box.. imagine someone watching your life like the truman show. Well.. sometimes you should DEFINITELY do something to make your life interesting, and that's my move.

This vodka sucks. Smells like motorway floor, taste like a plastic belt after a long run. aiiight. but I'm cool, no worries here.

In fact this is absolutely cool compared to a, said, rich girl who made his dog CLONED somewhere in an east asian place. that is already a bit scary: cloning a dog!? holy shit I just can't believe it!

Imagine when, next year, the same lady will shout to the world: MY CLONED DOG REMEMBER his previous life. And I bet there will be some experts that will keep the biz saying "it's scientifically unproven that cloned dogs have their parents memory" leaving the mass for any sort of thoughs.

But, and THAT IS THE REAL NEWS, that girl was ALREADY famous oversea for one of the most male dreamed fact that can exist! She raped a mormon and abused of him for days, 'til the police put her in jail. long story short: she left US with a false ID and went to UK.

ok back in the track now.

I'm officially on holydays and that means I'll have to act like I'm relaxed ;)

just, please, keep streaming mojito this way...