Chapter 1 - (almost) runs the fastest way ...
The preamble to this story begins on the road. For a mill that - sadly - 40.000km over the years in the car and - shamefully - 0ltre year cycling 10,000 km, it all starts on the road.
So that, a fleeting escape from work, the last glimpses of light, suggesting yet another sgambatella bike night. Despite the weather, anything but pleasant and spring-like ...
"I have a little 'more time tonight" and think to myself that ... "I almost hazard a ride up the hill" ... and so, the quick change of clothes got on the bike is quick, you can go in a southerly direction (remember that here the mountains are turned over to the Motherland Verona ... just to make the casino more ...)
If there is something beautiful in Modena and its province, are certain paths ... Not all ... but I must say that some stretches, thanks to the fresh asphalt, some satisfaction from the damage.
And among the lush green hills, do not miss the opportunity to focus on some point of relief that may be useful in the summer, when the outputs become the longest and most challenging ...
But - alas - the time, you know, as well as an honest man is often also a tyrant, and the incipient darkness suggests to turn over a gallon and take the road towards the city ...
A cheerful country roads, and after a slight rise offers an equally, perhaps more lively down to 19% (which for obvious reasons of physical or mental integrity ... I have not photographed) me back to the entrance of the path Modena ...
... even if the attempt to come back with a little 'light, as it may seem a futuristic framework is quite understand, it has sadly failed ...
And finally we reach the house ....
Chapter 2 - Honey, what's on TV tonight ... theorists of sport, those most involved, suggest stretching. Both before and after athletic.
Personally, I'm not so theoretical, and mostly motivated by a desire not to have human legs packed lifetime, I am going to return to a more comfortable sitting tiramento general.
Time for Reflection ...
... but ... I just paid (despite myself) the Canon RAI ...
? why not cheer this already enjoyable session of stretching with some late-afternoon entertainment program?
Chapter 3 - the drama ...
I do not know ... a happy little tune can perhaps make a little happy evening ... Rai takes bad ... Mediaset just not enough for me ...
The solution, a ready channel update! Elementary Watson!
... damn digital terrestrial ...
All the worst nightmares, the ones that have infested the years of your childhood ... nothing, nothing even remotely comparable to find a monitor that subtly sentenced " number of channels found: 1 - Telesanterno "....
Telesanterno ... ...
We know this for a moment unknown. On the third attempt to install without different outcome, know your enemy ... I think the least ...
A gentle, quietly elegant, presenter introduces the program. The name, frankly, escapes me.
Subtitles flow, yellow to dark gray, informing the people of proprosito next party of PD. Here there are always celebrations of PD. Summer, winter is the PD celebrates ...
" ... you'll soon discover, for the first time, of the famous musical groups. You think, I too, for the first time, I'll see these amazing videos ..."
... we already anticipate the worst ...
... but I could not imagine ...
when ... appeared in the orchestra "Luciano Angelini," I wanted to throw the TV out the window ...
But, fortunately, like any self-respecting fairy tale, the happy ending is just around the corner ...
Chapter 4 - Sad stories CONUN happy ending ...
Consistency, of course, awards.
"Who takes the wins," someone said ... I never realized what he was referring to hard ...
Anyway ...
umpteenth, desperate attempt, perhaps wishful glance from heaven - the one with a capital C, but not the TV channel, which still does not get here ... - Is magically and almost evangelical multiply the number of channels received.
Hallelujah! It 's done!
(In the picture the bottle of champagne uncorked for the occasion) ... today the world is safe ...
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