In Loving Memory of ... Advertising Last week the Chamber of Deputies had to close its doors for a few days, because there was no work for the ladies. Right now, they say, the crisis is ending, this story plunges us into total despair, so that some citizens have also thought, "It is close to an 'other big company, we hope not to leave them at home." Yes: because the room is is only able to discuss the government's proposals, as the proposed autonomous Assembly 's are not accompanied by the necessary documentation from the Ministry led by T-Re-mount. The workers of Deputies do not know - in essence - if they have funding for their projects.
Fortunately - and not coincidentally - that rumor is going to get a large commission for these workers, probably will remain in place. A magnate among the top producers in the world of lies, tax fraud, corruption, save more friends and save yourself ipsum, which fails even to trade with the 'mafia of hostile people and sells its products from the bench of the Presidency of the Council, ready to make a sneaky plan. Joy in the faces of workers House. But happiness does not last long, because the boss of 'criminal association with offices in Palazzo Chigi announced that this project will be entrusted to the workers of the Senate, where the' AD Schifani poses questions and does not indulge in inappropriate judgments, and where the department heads with attached Gasparri deputy head down and work without interruption, even with the 'use of scab Ghedini, the designer itself. Said and done. In three days the drudges of the Senate present their bill.
The story is all here: the prime minister does not want to give the appearance of meddling in the processes of the Bill, will tell us that he knew nothing and that the 'initiative of the senators, that in Italy the processes are long, he will not make use of 'just another privilege (in the words of the Lodo Alfano packed and ready to' use in just two days - so why are you so angry when the consultation has failed - so it would still not used , according to his statement), say it is a victim, that this law exists in other civilized countries (too bad that other civilized countries do not have someone like him), tells of being the most persecuted in the world, say it all started with his descent into the field (once again proof that the gowns are red-communist). And it will - who knows? - A running board, speaking from a public phone to transmit twisting and manipulating the run, or - why not? - Through the advances of some strange novel, made available to the public with the eyedropper and at the right times and in order to sell a few thousand more copies, with good rating of the servo-writer. Or before an audience of some association when he raises his index finger of his right hand up and began to bless back and forth, as if trying to climb over the desk clutching the microphone with the 'other hand, as if trying to touch her and anoint popular audience. And screams ... the skin of the face - which is no longer enough by dint of pulling and pulling - which would enable him to keep his eyes open, but only and always half-closed, with necks that swells full of 'selfishness that has to download in' yet another insult against any institution or any newspaper or any opponent. But all this arrogance that goes into 'soul forces him to become a color that not even plastic surgery can be avoided: RED.
But the consequences do not matter like nothing matters in this happy country. Italians are losing their dignity, and do so through their own choices.
Some time ago I thought that at this rate we would inevitably be on their way to a sort of civil war or revolution; We Italians, we did the 'Italy, we have achieved national unity el' independence from the barbarian invaders, we we did the Republic regaining the blood of our fellow democracy in elections, life, freedom ... I thought we could react.
But Italians do not react anymore! It is not lack of courage ... is too much selfishness.
Partisans, founding fathers and patriots of the Risorgimento tell you this:
"I believe that - even 50, more than 100 years later - I'm living in your annuity, the annuity of a priceless treasure called homeland. But this country is ill. We are sick. And all this only when we realize we will come to look into the history books, to know who you were and what you did, because your deeds, in our everyday life, most do not perceive.
