Snowing in november!

I just have a question:

How can you study some terrible neurological disease when you can see it from the window just in front of you? I would like to go skiing in my garden!

An hand ready for being eaten!

Two days ago i discovered that also cooking a pasta could be something extremely dangerous! Shortly, i cooked my hand instead of the pasta-twirls! The boiling water fell from the pot on my right hand. It was really painful, i was burning like a roast chicken!

I went to the hospital as far as i could and, while i was wainting in the waiting room an old and sick (of course...) man, from his stretcher, ask me:

-"Was there also the salt in your pot?".

I was looking at him terrified, thinking at something terrible about the effects of the salt on the burned skin. So i answered:

-"Yes, it was".

He looked at me smiling and said:

"So your hand is ready for being eaten!"

Not in my name!

IF YOU ARE ITALIAN AND YOU FEEL LIKE PRIME MINISTER SILVIO BERLUSCONI IS NOT SPEAKING IN YOUR NAME WRITE IT DOWN ON A PIECE OF PAPER, TAKE A PICTURE AND SEND IT HERE!

Cinema hints

I have been several times to the cinema during the last weeks and i'd like to suggest you a couple of movie i liked very much.

1. The first one is Entre les murs. It's a story about a young teacher in a multiethnic school in the Paris suburbs. It's dedicated to anyone is losing his love for teaching!

2. The second one is Si può fare (Something like "You can do it"... it remind my Obama style!). It's shooted in Italy and it deals with a strange group of mentally ill people. It's dedicated to anyone hates "Communists" at all (please, mind the quotation marks) and thinks that all the coperative society are just bad!

Sporty Obama

Obama won!

I was so happy when it happened, three days ago! But, maybe, i was happier this morning when i saw this picture on the newspaper!

I imagined a new kind of president that, after 3 or 4 months passed smartly dressed with elegant suits accross the USA trying to get some more votes, couldn't resist and felt into the "gym shoes temptation"!! I want a sporty, young, beautiful and tanned president too! I really can't imagine Silvio in tracksuit the day after his election (and, of course, i didn't want to).

Maybe you can say some rubbish just with an elegant tie!