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OFFICIAL TITLE: " IL PESCE è BEN SLISCATO ??? OVVIOLO !!! "
first of all let me introduce you the five dwarves:
(the -lo suffix is tipical of the dwarves in Italian)
Paololo
Edolo
Robertolo
Chicco (no need the suffix to get a dwarf)
and me, Carlolo (or sbagliolo, as you want)
it had been planned to start on friday short after
lunch, but for various matters me Chicco and Edo arrived in Reggio
early in the morning (10.30) and picked up Paolo
and Robby.
We leave at 11.30, proud of the fact that notwithstanding
our Italianity we are in early....
right before the border it is my turn to drive.
after some more than an hour we start joking
and playing with handies.
I take part to the game.
I miss the connector to Basel.
We keep on joking and saying that we are getting
used to that highway.
Someone confirms me the way too.
After 85 Km we found ourselves in a country panoramic
road and we all realize in a while that something is wrong
It takes us other 70 Km, 3 or 4 lakes and a pass
to find ourselves on the map
We get on the highway again 60 Km before Basel
(2 and half hours, 200 km, half million of kiddings).
As we arrive in Muehacker we pick up Jutta and
go to Oetisheim to have dinner (it is 10.30)
Steak, onions, potatoes and beer.
Life isn't so bad in fact.
At Jutta's we try Robby's cake:
taste is great, but I wonder I've never heard
about such tasty concrete during my "Science and Tecnology
of Materials" course (perhaps that day I was
at the comic shop.....)
Next morning we wake up late and spend the whole
morning among friends, shopping, quarreling with the local bankomat
and a famous italian comedy movie that Jutta
has in Italian ( cool ! ).
At four o'clock we leave for the SF with our
battle equipment:
- Personal identity card
- Public health card
- Money
Strassenfest is, as expected, great, good beer,
good sandwiches, good beer, nice people, good beer,
lot of friends, and the beer is really good too.
Among the highlights during the festival:
- The Bassanian ask us to draw something
on the pavement with chalks and almost immediately we start drawing
dead-people-like shapes on the ground, in few
minutes every child from 5 to 55 years wants to have his own one.
- In the Pro-Zwo Jugend Zentrum works a
girl named Heidi, which me and Chicco met last spring during Europax; Me,
Chicco, Paolo and Eugenio start singing as loud
as possible one of the most stupid child-song which is called, of course,
Heidi
and says things like "Heidi, Heidi, all the mountains
smile to you, H. H. all the little goats says you ciao !".
She, poor thing starts getting of every color,
and we keep on all the evening being greeted by persons which we do not
know.
- Many other things happens, we meet lots
of friend, loose the counts of the beer we drink, me and Paolo nearly menace
a poor
girl that has closed the bung-hole right before
our arrival, we try to corrupt another one and we can have our last beer....
The day after I wake up and realize that Sonja
has slept with us, later in the morning Julia, Leonie, Patricia and Cornelia
come to visit us;
Edo starts a snoring session which last till
midday, while the girls look at the pictures I prepare some tea which just
me and Robby dare to drink...
after 2 or 3 cups we start chewing the tea bags
and immediately our relations with the four nice german girls crash down.
we decide to take comfort with a kg of pasta
with spicy tomato souce....
The back trip has no problems, and even if I drive
it takes us just 7 hours to get home.
INCOMPLETE LIST OF THE PEOPLE MET:
Jutta
Hagen
Jolle
Jolle's girlfriend
Alberto
Carlo (Alberto's communist brother)
Alex
Alex' girlfriend
Leonie
Julia
Patricia
Cornelia
Eugenio (he was there together with the Bassanian)
Philipp
Flo
Joerg (Heyd)
Joerg (Reister)
Sofie
Jean-Marc
Babs
Katia
Luna
Raphy
Serdar
Marcus
Heike
Carina
the ProZwo staff
and some other people which the others met including:
Ersoy
and those who were in Almansa...
I, of course, apologize for mistakes and I bag
pardon of those I've forgotten
I just want to add some remarcable facts:
- while you travel it is much better if
you look at the direction, instead of saying bad words to the unpolite
truck driver
or unpolite word to the female driver. expecially
if you are the driver.
- The Altemburger shwarzbier is simply one of the best beer I've ever drunk
- I'm seriously thinking about opening a Kebab shop in Cavriago
- I regret we had no chance to greet you
all, both the Bassanian and the German ones
kisses
Carletto
- I count the days to the Bassanian meeting in order to see you all again