is a bit 'I do not write that, but it was a great time. Meanwhile, some details about Hungary. Order the first two reports on the news in prime time. The first is from the province is coming to Budapest that a child has swallowed a key and since we do not decide to cacarla, doctors in the small village of the province have decided to entrust the care of far more experienced colleagues in the capital. Here are pictures and on amarcord swallow the most unique in the history of medicine, including the testimony of a Sicilian Christmas in X had swallowed a three-pronged fork. Second news, Hungary bought 14 or 40, I did not understand, model Gripen aircraft from Sweden. Switch in the background that have all been leased and that the delegation of the Hungarian army is still in Sweden because the planes on which they arrived in Stockholm (probably Russian-made, but I tell myself) have failed and not it was possible to put them back on track to return to Budapest. However, it should be pointed out that the commercial relationship between the Scandinavian countries and Hungary with regard to transportation is lively. In fact towards the end of last year came on a ground Magyar supply of buses, used Volvo, for urban transport and believe me, ironically, that many of them are leading the line at IKEA: they are beautiful and ultra modern and are then Volvo. About
bus, a sincere thank you to those of E. I have paid for the trip back to Budapest by train, is yes, because those sharpers this time they accepted the book both from Budapest to Italy without being sure if it was the maximum number of passengers. Ergo great confusion at the bus station in Mestre, where, after a delay of 30 minutes, completely understandable, comes the beautiful white E bus. On the ground a dozen passengers, including yours, with all your ticket ready to go. The driver drops a nice and friendly mustache that says "I have the bus full, only 7 seats left and only one name on the list Among the starters from Mestre, I do not charge anyone call the police. " Then he begins to pick up tickets at random from those who approach: not exactly an example of consistency. Singles with a typical Venetian r grind threat and told the manager that the E Mestre. Member must pay the hotel, the restaurant and the plane the next day. Ok, maybe he is also right, but at least hides the accent. Families who claim the right to start with, women who wink to the driver, me I enjoy the show. Suddenly a solution on the horizon are likely to emerge. The driver says that according to the International Code of part transport only those with the round-trip ticket, the others do pay. The number of starters papabili decreases, but we are still too many for the seven available seats. Bagarre, people who put their luggage in the hands of the driver, the driver realizes he is losing control of the situation. He decides to make a phone call in Florence, home of E. Italy. And there really is a genius, a deus ex machina that has the solution to our problems, a person you say, damn I really want to know, one of those who say the most appropriate person was never, never seen someone so bright, a cute short. And here is the solution, passed through the mouth of the driver, as in a modern Titanic at 6-8 wheels, and come packed to sink on the streets of the famous north-east, have priority to households and up to this point the penguin Florence has all my respect, then says, "pull the other lots, the loser stays on the ground and will reimburse "I drop a myth. I've looked around, I denied that the association gives consumers free legal assistance for these things. Try instead to imagine what is meant by "draw lots" to each one a stick, who draws the highest card, you count, we notice a tournament of China, we make general knowledge quiz, heads or tails, pull nuts, then I stop and realize that's not for me, I can not turn down that far, I Gianni SBus. It would be like winning a green card for the States in the lottery on the Internet, and then in Budapest you imagine asking me "how was the trip back? Ah, well I won a bum bim bamba! "No, ladies and gentlemen I leave you to go in search of the poles on the asphalt of the bus station in Mestre, or ask to get on a deck of cards, then if Trevisane are not in my opinion the result is not approvable. Or to explain the rules of Chinese blackberry Hungarian opponents, okay I've done language courses, but the lesson on how to make the games held in the next level. Or roll the dice then maybe end up in the bus, people who kneels. No, not for me, because let's face throughout the game are quite unlucky. And then I think there's a reason why I should not take that bus. In fact ... taken my bags on their shoulders I approach the office of 'E., but before entering, the manager comes over and tells me that if I want to pay me the trip by train to Budapest, starts from the second track in twenty minutes (for the uninitiated to the bus station and train station in Mestre are adjacent). Santa
woman and the truth and I am serious, it was the best scene of the protagonist in Mestre, because although the Venetians who rant, pushing the Hungarians and the genes of Florence is successful to keep the situation under control without losing his nerves and without losing his head to people who then did not start (to tell the truth there is to say that if the height of the brawl came out saying that she and the eight detached after quell'orario the issue would not have more respect).
Even the driver was not too bad, but inconsistent and a bit 'rushed about the police. He has certainly proved his talent when, without betraying emotion, he said, quoting the words of the Nobel Prize in Florence, others were drawing lots. He then barricaded himself in a strong defensive bolt the words of the prophet lily.
The second driver, but he gets a no vote, and never in on the action too rash in supporting his colleague. Well the bus passengers than ever fell to get angry because they were still almost an hour. Among the starters: the Venetians rather grotesque, Hungarians intimidated by the exotic location, not very incisive and furtive movements. But back to your
, my vote is up to you. So, I think a bit ', reminiscent of the attempted theft suffered the last time I went to Hungary by train and accept. Why then, the trip was on a bunk in a bed I say, it should be 'no one home, but definitely more comfortable seats with standard grade of E in Europe. I agree and believe me it was a great thing ... .. continues
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