Port adrenergic list ( bring with you a list ). My grandmother wanted to make sure that, once arrived at the shop I had not forgotten some of the few things I had to buy that day. Then we went to the shop every day, things were mostly always the same: bread, pasta, rarely a few slices of salami or ham. The ham was not there, arrived in the late seventies with the economic boom, which was represented to me that you had to eat nutella from strictly on a large slice of bread and only at set times, as if it were comparable with a medical prescription.
Back to the list: my mom she used to tear a strip from a sheet from Sunday's Courier, or to gain some sort of strips on which was often wrap by writing a list of things to buy. The result, at the end of all that work, we do not understand anything, the writing done by hand mingled with the rest of the printed words and are likely to buy a pound of tar instead of the equivalent pound of salami.
The list gives security, has become a sort of laissez-passer, a sign of recognition. Holding it tight in his left hand (lefties in part) to keep out of the right hand can do the heavy lifting. Throngs of people moving closely following the treasure map that leads them to doubt to find the desired object as long as ... the treasure map is decipherable. Better not to have it write another list: usually at home you can decipher it all, but once you get on the field, some letters of the list seem to have done streccing: the "e" are used to transform into "L". To "n" usually check, miraculously, a new Gambetta and turn into "femme". Not to speak of whole words, like some unpleasant people, we fail to recognize when we meet.
The list does not provide security, especially if its end it says ”cipolle” e le cipolle sono all’inizio del supermercato. Bisogna solo sperare che il traffico interno sia scarso, poiché procedere in senso contrario è pericolosissimo, oltre a rischiare tracici scontri frontali con altri veicoli spinti con forza sovrumana da pensionati ancora in forma, si devono incassare gli sguardi di compassione di clienti che sanno benissimo che l’uscita è da tutt’altra parte. Ma il rischio, del quale dobbiamo aver più paura, quando procediamo in senso inverso, è quello dell’uomo della sicurezza, che sta sicuramente pensando che stiamo per svignarsela senza pagare il dovuto.
Avviso ai naviganti dei mari in tempesta: buttate la vecchia lista! Il rischio e quello di fare the old expense that you need to pay more than € new, of course, to make the shape of fools ... but that's another story.
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I'm updating the list of Italian Food Blog. I left the bulk of obtaining information from some websites. I immediately realized that the disorder is indescivibile. Many sites will no longer respond to the call, you probably were deleted, others have camiato address. Others on the list are not blogs that relate directly to the kitchen and its surroundings and so on ...
would be nice to have statistics that will be split by region, city etc.. etc.. I came to complete la lettera C , ma il lavoro è ancora molto lungo ed impegnativo. Qualcuno mi potrebbe aiutare?
Questo lavoro mi stà impegnando più del dovuto, non mi resta neanche il tempo per la cucina. Dovete accontentarvi delle croste di polenta, ma vi assicuro che sono deliziose. Sono state fatte con la farina di Pignoletto rosso. Lo conoscete?.
Strange way to play with history by the Russian presidency! Medvedev spoke yesterday with an inaugural speech at a solemn congress, held in St. Petersburg to celebrate the 150th anniversary of the liberation of the serfs. The 'event' par excellence (событие) century Russian history took place on February 19 (Julian calendar) 1861 and that the Tsar Alexander II was promulgated the act, known to history as the Tsar Liberator. It 'strange that a ruler must now build on a czar, tsar to a say, to talk about freedom and democracy (in his speech to Alexander Medvedev opposes Democrat Nicholas I and Stalin, astute observers that "freedom is better than no freedom"!). 
