Yesterday's was the worst day of L'Aquila after 6 April 2009. The sovereign and his ministers after a day of prayers have thrown out the window of the Palazzo Chigi advanced crumbs from their table prepared. The courtiers and the revolutionary Coin collections and have reported the Eagle while in Roman palaces echoed the words he utters in the film Alberto Sordi Marchese del Grillo: "I know that I know and you are not a
.... These words of Justin ; Parisse I chose to open the post as I believe that express what we are trying. I chose them because Parisse is a regional newspaper journalist of the Centre, not a cattocomunista nor a black bloc. Parisse April 6 has lost his father and his sons. Who better than he can speak for everyone? Yesterday staged yet another (and not last, alas) note of a tragicomic farce all Italian. We have endured too much. We were silent for a long, enchanted by the many promises and speeches full of beautiful words. Then there was the awakening. Every six months there is a pack for us to reject the leisure to see what's inside. That package is called in many ways, for example "We are all working together in order not to pay taxes to Aquila" or "We return in July."
The delay is the most used verb. Delay paying taxes (which by the way already pay from July), while at other less serious tragedies, such as the recent flood in the Veneto, were suspended . What we have less of Venetian? What we have less of Marche?
It goes on with the story that the money is there. The money we have never been, had the courage to tell the various letters, Nails, Del Corvo, Piccone said they take that into words so well. The money we would be if the politicians give up the gold handles to the doors of the blue car, with leather armchairs and human aquarium employee. Going forward at this rate risk finirci their aquarium. Patience is over .
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