A quiet Thursday 'early-season ... Now even the Gran Fondo
... commosso pubblico mail inviatami da Vetrello alias Antony Glass God bless him !!!
ANTEFATTO:
85.4...
non e' la velocita' massima raggiunta
non e' una sigla di qualche telaio nuovo
non e' nemmeno qualcosa da giocare al lotto !!!
e' il mio attuale peso, 85,4 kg
mi dico che non si puo' andare avanti cosi'
anche perche' ormai la prima adunanza dei fratelli manetta chiama
e dopo aver bigiato i primi due giri corti manetta
finalmente mi decido viste anche le richieste di partecipazione avute da tutti
quindi mi faccio forza e aderisco alla fratellanza organizzata x il giovedi con orario anticipato.
I FATTI:
arrivo in conca puntuale e penso: will not be 'one smashes, we
few, with a great desire to come out and say hello after a winter and sad piovosissimo
is part four, I, gabry, Eng., and the legendary Gigi roe.
to joke Gio 'arrives at the local all a bit' late compared to the table and gather the Martian
representative, the gentleman, uo, and friends in the beginning
orderly pace, signs of respect and greetings, and I keep
I hope if nothing had happened, but now sings cardio beats
happy and I pretend not to see him.
to binasco frills just finished the friendliness' and 'double row and now with the excuse that makes you start rusare
dark fortress
'm suffering a bit' but my other 3 sides and enter I tell myself that maybe once broke his breath even better. A representative of the Martian
Rosate needs water and less painful recovery so I can
a moment to bring the heart below 170 beats
but it 's just a moment
Sebastian falls and made amends with a blunt now driven by its a lease in good dusting
we see that cx and xc must have been the one hand, and where no one comes, comes
the tattoo with hidden generosity 'that does not seem to close a little' snob.
now beginning to suffer with the first elements that begin to change the hearts of the jump never goes under 180 and Banfi be like me and all those like me screaming on the hook to slow down a little bit maybe to stay on
41 42 and do not pull too ....
faces abbruttiscono and casorate way to row, I'm hoping for a cut x Besate but in vain.
row is the way to the hole and down and after about 190 Fallavecchia cardio does "fear" but are there even if someone goes off and returns x for a moment as we bunched at 170.
jump off the pit and x boxes, now the crisis is a bit 'more' black
jumping while trying to retrieve some change.
local and seba raise, friends ride very well, uo with a broken radius
holds well and me and gigi are the most 'infrattati
possible, but the wind soon will say' putting his side to the right.
highway at all, I think I should just give up and go, but only for a moment
, I grit my teeth and slip despite the gaping mouth.
Tirano in a few behind us to suffer, I think I do as my friend who was a
to earn 2 beats closed his eyes.
but I am not humming ', and I do not have Vetrella Out mica if I decide, I die, but left them with all the guys looking at me funny from the handlebars and they tell me but he makes you do, go with those of the incinerator, six Vechio and fat, they detach them at the table but cycling and 'another thing!
meanwhile rose comes round, we split into two groups and friends waiting to slow down those behind.
strong breath, cardio and 'off, it was useless to look at it, so you see me in the face and you understand everything.
I am heartened to local friends and me by making me a pat on the back to see his smiling face.
are two small groups now, seba front and behind us, with local friends pull, we sometimes feel some change, and Trezza
approaches.
highway, I think of home and all the saints in heaven, now stands in front of friends with a local wheel and I in the third.
every 30 seconds increases by 1 km / h, I see the 52 before the traffic lights and is pleased with the local
Legs unlined with friends before turning to Binasco with Gigi roe.
I'm almost to the limit and I do not see the road in three hours it slows down a bit 'I am heartened and friends smiling, saying that if you could go put on 11 to 60.
corsico cape and dark materialize,
cycling home and I think: I must be stupid
to be with these ...
but are the most pure
the throttle real ones
mica those who buy their uniforms and if they put it this way 'cause fiko
does not understand that you need in the world that screams for doing certain things.
to return home and the weight 'of 84 rounds ...
79 I'm coming on Saturday and hope to see replicated 83.
voster always voster Vetrella
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Saturday, March 12, 2011
How Does Extendable Dining Tables Work
Inter: zeru tituli?
Inter The glass is half empty. Little changed from Brescia to forget two or three points, not winning it meant missing the last train for a championship now unattainable. Tomorrow will be enough to win against AC Milan to Bari, in the most obvious of spin, in order to raise the head after the elimination from the Champions League. Yes, the Champions League: Inter Milan will have to deal with Bayern Monaco on Tuesday of going 0-1 and weighs a ton. If we Pandev in the field must be due to the absence of Milito, will prove omnivorous (meaning that it is eaten both goals and those of his companions, true Sneijder?) As Rigamonti, then Inter paventerà for the hypothesis to conclude the season with zeru tituli . Unexpectedly, given that even a half years ago Inter Milan celebrated a hat-trick history.
Inter The glass is half empty. Little changed from Brescia to forget two or three points, not winning it meant missing the last train for a championship now unattainable. Tomorrow will be enough to win against AC Milan to Bari, in the most obvious of spin, in order to raise the head after the elimination from the Champions League. Yes, the Champions League: Inter Milan will have to deal with Bayern Monaco on Tuesday of going 0-1 and weighs a ton. If we Pandev in the field must be due to the absence of Milito, will prove omnivorous (meaning that it is eaten both goals and those of his companions, true Sneijder?) As Rigamonti, then Inter paventerà for the hypothesis to conclude the season with zeru tituli . Unexpectedly, given that even a half years ago Inter Milan celebrated a hat-trick history.
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Friday, March 11, 2011
Mud Wrestling Topless
La parabola delle galline giganti
The sun had just risen and Sandropan walked barefoot on the grass still wet with dew.
Only the crackle of a sprig walked broke the silence of the morning.
Suddenly the Master heard the voice of a giant chicken, which called him from the woods edge.
Sandropan turned and saw her approaching in great leaps. As soon as he came near Gallinone said, "Hello giant chicken, we know, right?"
But the chicken, making no sign of his beak, he replied:
"No Sandropan, maybe you know my cousin, who looks a lot like me. But I have to know you, I often read your blog, and I came to ask you a please "
" Tell me, Gallinone, if I can I will settle willingly "
The chicken giant cousin of the other giant chicken for which he had exchanged Sandropan, seemed undecided, but after a moment of silence, he took courage and said
" Master, I want you to do me a autograph on feathers with this magic marker "and handed
Sandropan a big Blue Stabilo pen, with which the Magnificent affixed his signature that stands out on the white feathers of the right wing.
So while Sandropan walked away to continue his morning walk bare feet, the chicken giant perky went with the autograph on the wing, heading for the roost a few hundred meters away.
But even before you arrive at your destination encountered the cousin, who first had the idea of \u200b\u200bthe autograph on the wing and she had confided.
The chicken giant chicken giant cousin of the autograph he realized immediately what had happened, and felt very insulted and mocked, then, seized with a fit of rage struck repeatedly with the beak of the head with the wing cousin signed up to when it fell to the ground, stunned. The angry Gallinone wasted no time, and snatched away one by one the feathers of the wing marked by the blue marker, which fluttered in the breeze carried to distant lands.
He had to spend much time before the two giant chickens could come back friends.
The sun had just risen and Sandropan walked barefoot on the grass still wet with dew.
Only the crackle of a sprig walked broke the silence of the morning.
Suddenly the Master heard the voice of a giant chicken, which called him from the woods edge.
Sandropan turned and saw her approaching in great leaps. As soon as he came near Gallinone said, "Hello giant chicken, we know, right?"
But the chicken, making no sign of his beak, he replied:
"No Sandropan, maybe you know my cousin, who looks a lot like me. But I have to know you, I often read your blog, and I came to ask you a please "
" Tell me, Gallinone, if I can I will settle willingly "
The chicken giant cousin of the other giant chicken for which he had exchanged Sandropan, seemed undecided, but after a moment of silence, he took courage and said
" Master, I want you to do me a autograph on feathers with this magic marker "and handed
Sandropan a big Blue Stabilo pen, with which the Magnificent affixed his signature that stands out on the white feathers of the right wing.
So while Sandropan walked away to continue his morning walk bare feet, the chicken giant perky went with the autograph on the wing, heading for the roost a few hundred meters away.
But even before you arrive at your destination encountered the cousin, who first had the idea of \u200b\u200bthe autograph on the wing and she had confided.
The chicken giant chicken giant cousin of the autograph he realized immediately what had happened, and felt very insulted and mocked, then, seized with a fit of rage struck repeatedly with the beak of the head with the wing cousin signed up to when it fell to the ground, stunned. The angry Gallinone wasted no time, and snatched away one by one the feathers of the wing marked by the blue marker, which fluttered in the breeze carried to distant lands.
He had to spend much time before the two giant chickens could come back friends.
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