Sabato sono stato a una magnifica serata musicale all’Angelo Mai in onore di John Lennon, che avrebbe compiuto settant’anni. Settanta canzoni riprodotte by various artists. Really exciting and busy as I've never seen before. I made an appointment with Francesca, one of my classmate in high school who had not seen for decades. I must say that the meeting was really exciting. The concert started at about nine and a half and, together, began flocking to the drinks. After tentatively ordered a beer, I went to a great Negroni. Without realizing it, and quite naturally, the Negroni are now four. Francesca was not less and I quietly followed. In fact she was going back and forth from the bar. About two o'clock we decided that maybe it was better to go out and get some 'air. At that point, I definitely realized that the fourth negroni era stato il classico bicchiere di troppo. Quello che non dovresti mai bere, che poi te ne penti, ma che alla fine ti bevi lo stesso. Il bello è arrivato quando Francesca mi ha detto:
«Avrei proprio bisogno di sedermi».
Non vedendo posti liberi le ho gentilmente offerto le mie gambe. Si è seduta ma ha immediatamente perso l’equilibrio (chissà perché) sbilanciandosi all’indietro. Per cercare di non cadere si è istintivamente attaccata al mio collo. Risultato: siamo andati giù insieme come due sacchi di patate. Un secondo prima avevo mandato il mio assistente a prendere l’acqua (tempismo perfetto direi). Per fortuna la mia amica Shaila era li vicino e ha assistito alla scena prestandoci soccorso immediately. Together with two eager boys. Once a case is turned on my half I had a moment of panic. Together with us was also flew my new iPhone. I could not find it. I immediately thought of a theft instant, it was actually finished in the protection of the cloth that covered it.
The comic event made us decide in total unanimity that it was time to go home. I went to Francesca Piazza river and I went home looked wobbly. I did way back with my eyes closed, with all windows open for groped to recover with the help of the chilly wind on the face, to no avail. It never works. Once the bed (do not remember how), just before to faint, I received a message that Frank went like this:
"Arrived! Incre.3.cile eh! T?:) Thanks kisses between. "
Thanks to you my friend, I really enjoyed it!
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