Tuesday, January 11, 2011

Why Do My Game Keep Lag

This year is around the "tunnels"

Here we are, back from Christmas holidays. Rain? That's enough, thank you! The snow on the mountains where we leave it also serves to drive the economy. GDP growth is always welcome, of sti time, then?! So what's new in the daily grind? Ah here, this year appeared in the "tunnels". Yes just like the seasonal flu that regularly comes to visit. What is my thought about this strange (and now chronic) disease? Simple: we need to eliminate as soon as the bottleneck of San Michele, and improve traffic flow at St. Anna (ops, and woe to touch his tennis ...!); pierce the mountain? No, thank you, I gladly do without! But this is the territory of Rapallo, and more than sending some advice I think that nothing can be done. Of course, but also facilitate the pedestrian path, especially with regard to that portion of the "Pagan" where several people often, pushing your luck, you are walking within inches of cars (and trucks, and courier services, etc.) that pass, would be entirely wrong thing. And so, I can only repeat a story (fictional) that I wrote some time ago, when I looked at the Horizons .....

The walk of dreams

ran year 2109.

Jenny and Paul were riding on the coast in the company of their three children when suddenly Liz, her second, drew the attention of his father, "Gee, I think he had punctured the front tire!" It was so engaged a stop about a quarter of an hour to repair the tire. Standing still, they were even more fascinated by the sight of that beautiful landscape and irreplicabile. John, the eldest, asked his mother if that was a work made so by the Creator, or if the credit for the spectacular view was due to some brilliant human mind. Jenny who was born in Groningen and attended the Riviera of Levante now twenty-five years, found no difficulty in telling their children that the wonder was the result of men's value in having one of the natural scenery already in itself delightful. This was the promenade, with an adjacent lane, Rapallo, Santa Margherita made for some years. It very quickly became a destination for many tourists now called from all over the world thanks to its magnificent achievement. The small Tomas, who was only six years, took advantage of this unexpected stop to pee together and soon after went back to riding each ride your bike, "Santa direction." The town with the beautiful promenade caught the eye of the beguiling three boys. So finally the bicycles parked in the space dedicated to them (covered racks and camouflaged behind thick beds) and reached the little Osteria del Grillo where they could not help but enjoy the famous "trenette al pesto" and "octopus stewed" preparations by the expert hands of Chef sammargheritese Pastissio Anselmo.

Gianni Diroma

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