JimMorrison

Qzé, I'm a bit of a slacker, but can I still reach out to you for the euro converter? Mine has never worked, screw them...

Yes. Me too. Even today. How about you?

Qzé, I hadn't read your question a few posts up... the 2C? And who the hell are they? The two from Asipu who go around trimming the flowerbeds on the outside wall? Those two funny jokers who go around saying: "we trim the flowerbeds like they used to, we respect tradition"? Or, as I believe, Chef&Cosmo? I'm even embarrassed to say that we've known each other for ages...

<<<reinterpreting is not a crime, it never has been, and it better not be...>>> I want to see Mino Reitano reinterpret The Who. Then I want him in jail.

Dear Orione, I'm afraid you haven't quite understood the essence of the "theatrical performance" that just concluded. I hope Adriano's intervention made it clear (otherwise, do you know what rhymes with Orione? :D) that exchange of words which simply fizzled out into irony among one of the groups that, for better or worse, tends to attract a lot of attention. Now, <<<I can understand that those who listen to the Doors [...] might not appreciate progressive>>> well... I actually like progressive a lot, but if we want to compare DT to Gentle Giant and the like, the laughter becomes quite loud, I'm sorry. These are merely self-indulgent show-offs, technically skilled, but woefully lacking in inspiration and ideas. The slavish imitation (covers aren't reinterpretations but good old copies, so why the hell should I listen to them? I prefer the originals, right?) and pure stylistic exercise lead nowhere. In two words: beautiful shit. No hard feelings.

Nu trmaun carcat a batteri'...

Alright, I’ve processed the order. It will be delivered directly to your home with cash on delivery (€ 21.00 as a special offer for the occasion), to be paid conveniently to the courier. Technical specifications: stainless steel, 27Kg, steel tip with diamond coating, ergonomic handle, and Boia Signature. Included is the cute squeeze toy as a gift. Precious games.

Adriano, I have my uncle who sells bats on special offer: heavy bats, spiked bats, bats for bulls, Maurizio bats. Let me know and I'll set them aside for you. Give that big guy Portnoy a whack from me.

That's how it's done...

In two words? Beautiful Shit.