Last night, it occurred to me only at 19.00 that I had been without coffee. We started towards Coop, to take the coveted Chicco d'Oro Decaffeinated by 1 / 2 kg already ground and vacuum packed. But there was little vacuum. Already in the shop we have killed a pack, as he made the dumb among the shelves. Then, come out, imagine two feeble around Lugano, pretending to be players of rugby, running and jumping off the coffee. Obviously everything
un'orina before the Blues to Bop, an event that drives many people to go downtown.
Vista just the turnout, we have tried to find fellow players, I do not know how we could form teams with people that was around. But no one was put into play, well, maybe they were injured. On the other hand, in less than 10 minutes, we have saved up to 35 cents ex ... that they wanted to leave a message?
Obviously Lindöz s got a grip on the fly is really embarrassing, and this morning I'm not sure if all street sweepers have thanked us for planting coffee. The
I type, then, muscular and powerful men, gets a launch that we even imagine it. He made a shot so strong that, now, is still in the center, waiting for the coffee lands. According to me someone did Bonehead. But I will not tell, I like to see him square in the face of a fool ...
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