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DTX BIRTHDAY - ROME - Sunday 7 / 12 / '03

am 4 pm on Sunday and I just woke up, a bit of attack Dancefloor Jazz on the turntable and I have about two hours to get me a shower, comb my hair and clothes to prepare for the evening, I open the window and it's raining outside, never mind. Two hours they spin faster, just enough time to prepare and watch the football results on Sunday, the series B to C2. From a sports day to forget ... but who cares, I'll be among six hours on a dancefloor to dance the coolest ever all kinds my favorite Mod.
Put on the suit and tie, but take my Crombie and without saying goodbye to my house, I get on my Mini Cooper in a light rain which brings me to the airport at half past seven (PM), I flew to Fiumicino . When I "Cheek in 'wonder' cause I do not have bags or bags with me wonder even more for my clothes, all look at me and rightly so '... a face in the crowd!
Finally we leave, the Flight time is half an hour and 8 are in Fiumicino, I can miss the train to Rome for only 20 seconds because of that idiot who makes the ticket (for once I decide to pay!) that she started to talk a colleague, go to the track to ask a fucking officer of the FS when the next train to Termini and just tells me that the next part after half an hour, I am angry with him taking it badly, poor man, that has nothing to do.
Step half an hour in the cold and finding mirrors on sides of the tracks, start to look at himself because I had nothing to do, the train finally arrives, call Toni Beat and tell him I'm coming in about a half hour. How
arrival at Termini, do a phone call to Pistella of Macon, telling me to be at the station too, 10 minutes after we meet and wait for half an hour to track the Jacinta 7, from Milan. To pass the time and I go to Paul Pistella us a coffee 'shaken to the bar in front of the station, but, sad news, do not shake the coffee' (very cool for me to drink, I drink just 'cause for me and' very elegant, in fact to me the coffee 'sucks), so we opt for a cream with whiskey ice ... azz ... I decided to give up the spirits, it was already a week that do not touch 'no, better not think about it and knock' the drink and then go immediately to take the train and visit with Jacinta and Marcello Walteruzzo Palemmittano to go to the local evening.
On the way we meet with other Mods in S. Lorenzo area, first with Roscoe, Generoso and Rino in a car, then Paul and the other Bells in another, let's go ahead and still quite close to the local meet Oskar Princy, Robertone and Elisa, Tommy and Luke from Arezzo with their respective wives and Guglielmino.Siamo ready. We arrive at the local level. There 's the row entry and see that there is a disconnect tickets' Johnny along with Matt, we salute you, and crossing two cocks Daniele gives me the CD DJ of the evening made by Tonino. Shit! There 's also "In the Park" of JTQ! That's cool! Within, greeting "the king of the cialtrons" I bought your book, do a tour for a bit of healthy people ... Ale "er buiaccaro," Matthew "rogue Mod", Philip Fere, the Lads of Naples and many others. I go to the counter ask for a red bull in the faith that I did not want to drink to keep myself in shape with the line and here comes the second blow me now! Not have the red bull! Faus God! I turn to leave and I'm pissed off in front of me, Maggie and Frank with a smile that makes me calm. Since I'm at the bar decide to take a drink for all three ... two white wines and as a ... ?!..." called Havana Club Loco. " Finished I drink on the dance floor view that selects black R & B, dance and I'm fine, the parquet floor for dancing is beautiful and mocassi go almost alone, the place is beautiful and there are many people, the style, lots of Mods.
When the console is generous, I am alone in the R & B White dancing in the middle of the track, but damn me, I make so many KM to come to gigs and I also feel if people do not stop dancing!?! I do not stop anyone, then the good gene with a pair of classic Creation, Yardbirds and Stones fills the track, Jacinta pass me the beer and send you to hell my promise not to drink until Christmas and so I unleashed dances music by white fear.
Luca di Arezzo denies and does not dance all as usual and Toni with his classic Soul, 79, and this time even Disco Beat '70 (The Saturday Night Fever rules OK!) is all fun. I'll be back at the bar, you riincontro the "z" Entin, another round, this time red wine, accompanied by another "Havana Loco orange" to the console is "The King of the Cialtrons" and puts the pieces to be afraid I can not sit still when he puts the SF, Rocky Roberts and the Beat Italiano.Nella track has created a magical atmosphere Sixties, made up of boys and girls complete a very smart, which fill the dancefloor with some great dance moves.
At some point I lose, or at least I think I've lost my Crombie Tonino ago and while I try to play "Mr.Bloe" and shit, can not dance, the my soundtrack for October and November last year, that every time I listen to it brings back some good in those situations that I have spent the past two months and because of that fucking dick Crombie I did not have been able to dance! Coincidentally, the piece ends and I find the coat! Skip
little and look at the clock! Shit! Gia '4 am! 12 Hours flown away like nothing, I go to the bar, but they finished almost everything, only have lemonade and gin with Francesca will do the last 2 Gin Tonic of the evening.
At 4 and a half and ends the evening I do not know how, maybe because I'm talking about American Garage with Generous, I tuttaduno found in car of Roscoe, along with Gene and Rino and just behind the car of Paul Salerno ( the greatest connoisseur of Easy Listening in Italy) with the other Kidz Campani. Let's go to San Lorenzo at festivals and generation now has degenerated to talk to UK Psych up to our stories of gatherings of Unkel Gijon and we did.
At 5 and a half times the owner sends us e Roscoe takes me to the Termini where to take the 6 train to Fiumicino from there until 9 o'clock in the morning (now the plane to Olbia), one station before the cold, people I looked at my full perfect, all the dirt and Crombie hairstyle that she had gone to fuck off after the airport, from there to a little 'I said, to keep me company there' was the book " Fixed glass, "written by the King of the Cialtrons, Stefanini. One tip: buy it!
I woke up around 8:30 on the gate of 'the ferry to Olbia and always with the mei sunglasses over his eyes I took the plane that brought me back home, really happy for a good party to remember!
pity but 'that did not have the Red Bull! Shit! Until next
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The fog is there but not seen ...

I am reminded of the famous sketch of Toto and Peppino when, as a perfect terùn landed in the North for the first time, we realize that Elisa was stole my wallet on the bus we had taken a turn Ancona off the train to Turin.
So, after a brief but intense review of the blasphemous and the dictionary. 2003 (updated version of the Academy of vincisgrassi of Macerata), always a welcome stop at the police headquarters for the formalities of the case and a shower "en plein air" in the next ride to the hotel, we found ourselves in Piazza Statuto (by the way thanks heart to "Aunt" Cristina for availability). Despite being a working Friday
strikes me now good presence of Mods, mostly in Turin (how many kills you!) But also from Olbia, Milan and Rome, all seasoned with a welcome touch of international due to the presence of the artist avant-garde Flemish Anthonij van Beat, now a frequent visitor of our meetings.
After pleasantries and a private consultation with the wizard Lucifer Milan (dark character who "hangs out" in the Merchants Square area) to get me off the evil eye, so we move the venue for the evening.
The Turin is really a lot and I have the honor of the occasion to know Lele, the first mod of Turin, and seeing in the flesh many other mods historians, celebrated on the book by Oskar that, although it may raise a smile, had impressed my imagination.
DJs who alternate in the console's range of 360 ° we loved all kinds, from ska-2tone-'79 Enrico di Torino, soul (this time rather than "funkeggiante) immense van Beat up the beat and r & b good" old "Clod and the very talented Amedeo di Torino, author of a performance truly worthy of note (and who writes is not a great lover of sounds "white" ...)
During the evening there is also reaching the patrol headed by surprise sanlorenzina Quino, which quickly established itself as the absolute protagonist of the feast, in a crescendo of Rossini's "numbers" that will, at night, to wander among bar and hotel, sparking panic among the unlucky goalkeepers
night ... The next day the meeting is at the central Via Po 17 for the concert of Blow, a young band from Turin with strong Brit-pop influences and sound clean and energetic, followed by the St. Martin el'allnighter for dinner and I must say that it was almost everybody!
Skarpie and First Lady, the blade (but crib!) And William, Dec and Cuneo, Faith, Nick and Novara, Vercelli Sara, Marcellino ... the evening was a real inferno, which began with chants during the Milan-Juve game, continued with the track that has never stopped beating for a moment (good Clod and Tony Beat, Great Skarpie!) and ended at dawn just great!
The next day starts anew for Ancona, exhausted as usual, with the portfolio of going considerably lighter but happy to have contributed in our small, to write yet another page of Modernism in Italy, NEXT MODS!

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26, September 27, 2003



So ... how to start a story of this fantastic rally just passed?! ... Maybe with the vomit of Sancho for routes Albissola ... or maybe with the transformations of the incredible Hulk is jumping for 5 Km ... or better yet with sdiarreate Saturday night of scuffles and Carlino 2 Hooligans SimoCasualfirm Junior and Luca di Milano, on the beach in front of Bagni Colombo nooooo ... ... .. better to start with Friday, when an eighty Mods will gather in front of the reel to create the first evening of this 2-day rally.

Already in the 19 are staggered in front of a dozen Vespas most of the Lambra Aldoooooooooo Val Camonicaaaaaaaaaa, and besides the fact Camuni make the company Cuneo, the Milanese, Novara, and all the others that I can not remember ( ecchecazzo can not do every time the list of cities ... .. goddamnit!), who swill cocktails and latch festivals that gently swayed offers these hungry ... legendary cheese balls flavored with garlic ... or perhaps they were not mozzarella, but it was really garlic that resembled the buffalo (Igor true?) and the rest of the house of good things offered on the table prepared and Sancho who then vomit a couple of hours after the streets of downtown Albisola.

Within a Oretta come all the others and a beer will do the other 22, the evening begins, the selection Taffy goes with his Ska, after ranging Clod Mod Jazz, Boogaloo, Northern Soul, R & B Black & Blue Eyed R & B White. Here come the Romans and begins to dance, the frenzy begins already from early (well ... let's start), Alfo who plans an attack on the reel then the next day because his father was ethyl DIC (ie Alfo), which led to an amnesia that made him forget his life for 20 years now, fortunately, would that this' attack has blown for the benefit of managers staggered, in fact, do not tell you what he wanted to do because it's better ... some stuff was not for the faint of stomach. At about 2 go to the console "Marcellino de Rome", and after replacing Claudio Aldo Camunian Crew going to be a ballad of boogaloo along with Andy and that there were many young Mods for the event.

Meanwhile, while playing the best music in Mod existing outside began a talk football ... but not based on curves, stadium, cheering, etc. but real revival football '70-'80 with Nick in Novara that acted as master of Faith and Dec and Milan did not carry a see Donadoni dall'Atalanta transfer to AC Milan, with exchange Cabbage + Nock ... and perhaps even with money added to the two players, or the exploits of Beniamino Vignola (who played, oh ... what a player!), subject to the reserves of the world champion Juventus 85 and so on up to 4, now closing time ... shame because Oskar was venturing into striking distance of white music, all waving a jar of clay and a flower (plastic) in which quiet in his hand ... there are photos documenting the fact, the stuff of front page!

Eventually they go away a good part of Romans (it will be only a few), the Turin ... and all the more relaxed we are about twenty Sardi, Palermo, Cuneo, Roman, Milanese and others and having nothing to do you go to look for something good, some entertainment ... the most beautiful was to find a freezer strangely left out of a bar in the middle of the road, the sight of what the thugs Milanesi take up large pieces of ice and begin to pull them toward the group that c 'was their answer before unleashing so taking off the straps and making of fake fights in half way ... be ice everywhere, screaming into the street, people are angry that he sent from above never ending imprecations against us, and the most beautiful, Luca Junior taking a fibiate a steel light pole, breaks the buckle into a thousand pieces, which he found too surprised ... Luke, you said you thought "Hague," the pole?! Then Novaresi that Quadrophenia had pounced on a bench, fell asleep and we at the 'MMC back to our base in Celle Ligure, where we are going to visit the good old baker, always shit as always, it may not rude and more obnoxious, but that makes the croissants from God, and after all home of Dec, for back few hours in anticipation of Saturday, the day of the many videos, concerts and the mega Allnighter Bagni Colombo.

During the morning of Saturday, when the outside was a cool morning breeze, a group of willing members Modernists probably some cultural and environmental associations have gone hand in hand with the mayor albisolese (you say so?) and the commander of the traffic wardens to fresco the walls of the historic town Ligure, making note of a great culture and style worthy of the best Raffaello Sanzio, so as to ensure that these artists gather around a large crowd of curious and critical , good for provoking laughter in the midst of this social crowd.

Instead, Saturday's Kids of Marietta leave home before lunch, some in Vespa with Cuneo, who was with the Mini Cooper of Clod, and then a quick lunch at staggered and on before the scooter run really full of scooters, which gather at 15:30 in front of Colombo, then to the local strategic Savona cool Savona India Company ", stuff from leopard skin hanging on the walls and with plenty of style night club privee (The MMC is already working for a in the evening with a real privee worthy of the name ... ihihih !!!). Starting with the various banquets Records, T-shirts, patches and books like "Mods in Italy" and "the best of all possible worlds" to an example.

the other room after a good influx of people (about 150 in the afternoon), all of Italy Mod represented by Walter of Palermo, Palma MMC TS Palmino (mischia!! 15 years ... really great! ) from Trieste, from Ancona with Rob (MMC Ancona) and Elisa, Chiara and Nicola from Lucca, Skarpie (MMC TV) and Francesca, the Vicenza, Padova people, the crew of Pordenone Ferretti, then many children, like those of Varese or new ones of Cuneo, Piedmont the many, and many many others, beginning at 18 concerts, but not before the head of all the scoundrels of the earth, the legendary "Mr. Stefanini", announced the award of the scooter more beauty and longest trip ever on a scooter, which was won by Camuni.

They leave the concerts, the first "Bruska braking" that made the original good ska and various covers of the Specials, and impeccable good horn section on stage, then the turn of the band of Clod, sec. Olbia Mod Club of Marietta, the "Light Burners, with bass, guitar and vocals, drums and trumpet, which have ranged covers of Creation, Fire, Amboy Dukes, Shadows of Knight and Jam and once took the stage with his band, the other followers of the MMC, the front of the stage hung an Italian flag with the inscription MOD, people began to heat up and dancing on stage and when they climbed the Aretines "Subjects" there was delirium, even in certain parts of the real "pogo", Nicholas and Tommy large and large the other members of the band, they really did a great gig, with beautiful cover of the Undertones and 79 other groups that have all really dance.

dinner there was scattered around and find themselves in front of Colombo to the 23 already, which began with the music selections of Clod Mod Jazz and immediately after Skarpie with instrumental and immediately after that wheel from the other DJs Renato to Luca di Arezzo, Ferretti Enrichiello to Taffy and Carlo. Large selections of all kinds throughout the night which is part of Mod culture, all perfectly balanced; Stefanino the door, the Man and "the king of chat Mazza" have the best selection at the door instead, making sure that the style of the people at the event was flawless, meanwhile, already towards the dance floor was literally a full bar as well as the Columbus and local ... it looked like the Easter gathering! Never seen so many people at the rally in September, at least 250 people and only about thirty non-Mod! "The greatest representation was to Turin with a lot of new guys, and Piazza Statute which confirms what has always been that the square most of Europe Mod! So between a "praaaticaaa in maa" and an "e dunquee" Carlino and a stone-throwing SimoCasualFirm to become the national blackout time of 3:30. A

Oretta like magic after the electricity and the survivors (one hundred) have been directed towards the inside where he stumbled and Aldooooooooooo Vittoriooooooooo began selections from fear of Clod and Hammond grooves and Clare began to remove the tables and start the half dances, from then on, as always ... the greatest delusion was that Marcellino toltosi full sleeve shirt and health, she would jump around the dance floor like a maniac and all around to dance till you drop! Out the lama who has had an attack of anger against the mobile phone slamming her against the glass door of the refrigerator in the room and pulling his head to a neturbino who cleaned the streets. One thing to note ... THAT SONG LI 'E' BEEN ...

dawn Mods begin to slowly return to the hotel and the closure has been swayed by those mythic Camuni around 7, with a bottle of gin in hand are made to add a dash of lemonade to give a little taste of their drink, let them give us an appointment as soon as possible with the hope to meet again as early as the evening organized by Novara Stimazzi Nick, Nick the football fans and Damian, then immediately to " All Saints Mod-Flamingo in Turin. " What

meeting you guys! We can only conclude that our "review" with the words of 'anthem of Marietta, that is ...

in handcuffs WE TRUST!



MODS SOON!



- Signed: The secret agent of the MMC .

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MODS TO FOLLOW THE NATIONAL ITALIAN
City: Torino, Cuneo, Milan, Genoa, Treviso, Trieste, Vicenza, Olbia, Ancona, Bergamo, Terni, Rome, Salerno, Naples, Novara, Reggio Emilia, Arezzo Pordenone.
Saturday, September 6 in Milan, in conjunction with the "3rd Merchants cool mission," the MODS Italians, represented by the cities mentioned above, will be at the match vs ITALY WALES, valid for qualification to the Europeans to be played in Portugal next summer. This group will join the group Ultras Italy, and will therefore be present in the second ring of the curve south of the stadium Meazza.I Mods will meet in the afternoon in Piazza Mercanti, and the exact time will be announced in a few settimana.Chi was interested in coming in turn with this group, write privately at:
mods_al_seguito_della_nazionale@yahoo.it

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ALLNIGHTER-ROME, 12/07


Although it has already been a lot of days, are still upset dall'Allnighter of 12 July in Rome. For me, the day began at 4 pm, when the Buiaccaro arrives bringing with him two welcome guests, Paul and Clod, in direct route from Sardinia! After the usual rounds to buy some records and some clothes, we move straight on that of San Lorenzo, where Stefanino, the other Roman and another thirty mods from all over Italy ahead. In a Campari and discussion groups on the new model of the channel (interspersed by the delirium of the Beatles and the curses of Antonio Marcellino for the now "normal" failure Vespa) arrive everyone had expected, from Pordenone to Cosenza. Just enough time to get to the nearest tavern-restaurant something to eat (those who opt for a kebab, some for the chicken with sweet peppers ...) and we are at the restaurant, whose entrance is totally occupied by the scooter, at 11. Meanwhile, the very busy Beat Tony has arranged the system properly and we're ready to get on track, obviously after having well-sprinkled with talcum powder (for this purpose the providential intervention of Daniel). The first step is rightfully a Clod: and the temperature of the room, already warm due to an air conditioner a little reluctant, reaches absurd levels when they all begin to dance the best Beat ever selected (and someone went around with his shirt open and a flower ear ...). Great Clod! Now is the time after Tony beat that we hear in his excellent 45 "northern and rare, always clean, always able to fill the track ... the place is full and who is not leaning on the bar to drink is pleasantly obliged to demonstrate the steps they know. When Tony put our" A Town Called Malice "and we see Stefanino closer to the console, and I Buiaccaro we look in the eye and get ready ... we are preparing to give away even the last bit of energy that comes with the ska ... surprise, the first two notes of "My Boy Lollipop" by MillieSmall. But not enough. After the sound upbeat, does not hesitate to powerpop of '79, which finds its climax in "Going Underground" of Jam ... I do not remember exactly what happened but I still have the image of Buiaccaro, and Daniel Marcellino embracing and dancing down on me. I look at my watch, it's 2! A new passage to one of Pablo head more, with some pieces on the plate that made it impossible for anyone to stand still ... At 4:30 am the comment of one of the local managers was: "But a house do not have it ?"... but the air conditioning had begun to operate and no one wanted to stop dancing. It would be useless then tell you the reactions to "My Generation": the classics always have their effect! Last passage of Clod, and immediately after "Shout" the Isley Brothers, our dj pearl that gives us "God I" of Stauto ... What better conclusion to an evening so fair, organized by the mods for mods? Thanks Clod and to all others who have come ... soon! Keep on burning!

- Matt -> The Beat Surrender -> Mods Rome

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"SECRET BIRTHDAY OMETTO FLAMINGO ..." 26-06-'03

Great evening last night in Turin, for the first edition of the "Secret Flamingo"
the Grail, secret evening and made for a special occasion, birthday
Ometto, historical Mod Statute of Piazza, who has completed the years, even as the evening
secret (only the N .1 "Oskar" and knowledge of the age of
our hero), despite having held on Thursday evening, the evening
went very well, with attendance of Mods also from Veneto (Skarpie
and Francesca ... graaaaaandissimi), Lombardy, Rome, Tuscany and Emilia
also from Sardinia with Claudio who put the discs together with
Enrichiello Tony and Beat the special guest Alex Calabro
Swiss-Fredericks, who has delighted us with his R & B black and Bossanova.
But first things first, after we all met around 20 in Central Square
Association (now a bit late because of the working day), and with the arrival of
all, apart from the Romans, since the delay of driven by the same Tony
Beat, the Romans, who then join us at the restaurant later, and with the arrival
Andy's surprise, even in Lambretta, you go to eat by the famous
"The luridone, clean place to be ... well ... we make a great table and
to the 22 already in place where we run to open the evening touched the
Minivip Stimazzi Nick, who did honor of the celebrated singing
to omit parts of their Demo "I miss you now", "The call" and
cover of the Stooges "Now I Want to Be Your Dog", with little man imitating Iggy
on stage, he shredded all Fred Perry with a knife (but never enter it
this with Mods, said the wise ...). After the concert beginning
selections DJs, before the special guest
Swiss-Calabro, who has delighted with the R & B '50, then Tony Beat with
Soul, then again Clod with Mod Jazz Beat, and Enrichiello with Ska and R & B, and
so on throughout the evening , has created a stir as the failure to put
DJ Carlino of Milan, this is because he has been given exemplary punishment for stealing a mobile phone
Skarpie in the evening in Trieste, from now on will
the boy to behave better ; finished the coolness, after two starts
delirium in the room, first of all to rave Skarpie
was that he started to laugh at the tie of her wedding day (
you can see in the picture), then with about 30 degrees outside and a moisture content of 52%
Alfo comes with the parka with padding (also
that is documented by photos), then Giancarlo Mazzeo and Alfo
arguing for the possession of a "Cicciobello" and with the result that
not speak for the rest of the evening (puppet who then discover that you have
Stems), then again Alfo and Dec, which interrupt the interruption of a
episode of UFO that was sent during the evening, with sabotage
with both a cassette introduction of pornographic films as part of the note
collezzione Sancho Cuneo, who beat Oscar again
2 Hippies just because they asked for a piece of the "Grateful Dead" only thing
"normal" of the evening was the award for best dancer
Andy Mazzeo and trying to trim the old 5,000 lire to the bartender to make a
be Ghiandolone (see photo !!!). We finally stopped dancing
at 4:30, as the majority of participants in the evening the day after
worked, however, the rest really great night, shame that Igor
Reggio is gone about 2, maybe Tony Beat, returning to the Turin-Rome flight
could go via Bologna, provided that Stefanino, Pablo and
Buiaccaro were in agreement. usually around the end of destruction
of windows, slashes tires and dumpsters on fire (this time in honor of the birthday
Ometto) and then all at home, because the next day, as
said before, it worked!
Thanks to all participants and see you next "Secret Flamingo"
in Turin on the day ....... Oh Yeah! Secret That would be if you knew!
in handcuffs WE TRUST!


-Number of 14 '(MMC Officer espionage).

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Trieste 06.14.2003 I hate the heat, internet, the notes of the evening, people who read them just to see if it has been mentioned, when the strawberries are acidic, the bad and long trips guinness tapped targati FS. And so I find myself after 650km of train number 14 (number 2 thank you again for the days of good output conceded) to the station in Trieste. The welcoming committee is of great opportunities strangely lacking only the mayor of Italian modernism (William). After exchanging mutual compliments we are escorted to the departure of the scooter run, finally Maironi here know that because of my deafness devastating understand called Lord Byron (But Amplifon is cool? I know that soon I'll have to buy one, maybe chrome). Delighted by the now famous imitation of the Mayor, the arrival of Skarpie and a temperature 40 ° we decide to leave. The trip winds through beautiful asses of girls who go to the beach, climb steep, green hills lapped by the signs in two languages. On the way Fuzzy lingers in the dense vegetation to explain a fuzzy thoughts to Denise girl known by most for his excellent pie. His official explanation attributes the blame to a puncture, but we soon after Council decides to apply the code to the letter and to punish him with 15 lashes for having delayed the time of spritz (sull'aperitivo the rules here are very hard). Drink and eat in joy, until the Mayor overcome by fumes in the water decides to cross, what triggers the general hilarity present but when he begins to recite passages of the Gospel to the contrary and spurt of vomit "red with purple flashes" ran back to the media by leaving it in the hands of a priest and his exorcisms.
After an experience like that is needed is a good shower, the problem is that this thought is shared by 13 people Guests of the Lama, the house for a bit 'seems to remain intact, then gives the first hints of Stuttering: in the Palma attempt to better monitor (aired a documentary on the oral reproduction) it off, the kitchen is dropped off the guitar and a key to the closet and finds the Vicenza (Francesca) greedily sucking the cat's head brutally separated from the body. In short, "disconnect" seems to be a categorical imperative. With self control
Angela we finally reach the room. I remember the speech of the evening calm and never cried because of the mentality Skarpie Marietta, beautiful music, Pordenone crew, and all the girls who finished the competition Miss Wet T-shirt came to celebrate with us. As a good attorney also allows the protected my porn actor LucaJ to let a bit 'go, but when I remind him of the commitments that were waiting on the English I am pleased to recognize his professionalism, skilled artist also knows when you need to save.
exhausted and with her legs apart to finish stay in the annexe of the house of the lama. With me are Isidora Professor, Lord Byron and Vicenza that brute force of lightning takes possession of the one double bed. In a mattress in the other three squares are positioned in a while I autoghettizzo kitchenette. In anticipation of the chat / final lesson I get invited into the main room, as a diligent student takes a stand in my place. In theory, the professor should give us the lesson of sex education, but once you drag from his speeches, here's how it went: first hour, "The political situation in America", 2 and 3 hours' place on the geopolitical imbalances between the two wars, "four hours" History of the dialects Italian "and finally 5 hours music and punk Ramones, meeting or confrontation?" Fortunately I am not questioning but to make more when I take a memory with a speech guessed that the part of Indiana Jones was first offered to Tom Selleck and only after his refusal to Harrison Ford.
I could still tell a thousand things but do not remember having more desire to write that number 14 with 36 ° sleeps through the night with the robe and a blanket, and Isidora that the train attack button with a super-fairy-critic ' infraditato-art-linen suit on two years with us next to talk about fighting the stadium, getting drunk and incivility.

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I-Travel is a wonderful thing, I'll never stop. The easy train ride Reggio Emilia - Arezzo is already reason to be happy, especially if you know to expect you will find friends welcoming and ready to party till the morning. And so it was, my friends, partying until dawn ...
Meanwhile, to begin, I join in Reggio Emilia Jacinta arriving from Milan, so we chat and laugh and without realizing it was already in Arezzo, but it seemed so far away ! G-
Indeed, without your company I believe that the journey would have made me feel more, but luckily my partner was able to talk in terms of keeping me head! The great Tommy
I-Subjects of us to gather at the station, along with DJ David and companion. It flies at a local, a pub located in the suburbs really spacious, there is room for the tables, the stage of the concert and danceroom, ideal for a party, "our" because, you know, we can become a little "bulky "over and hour
G-liter ... I would add: a pub atmosphere of another era, in style" Corsaro Nero ", ideal place for a bunch of pirates, complete with a leather upholstered divanoni, scary portraits on the walls and jute bags hanging everywhere. The E-
friends arrive from Rome a massive contingent, Stefanini, Tony Beat the Buiaccaro and all the others, then in any order so many other mods and skins of Tuscany which I unfortunately, being around recently, I know all the names ... forgive me ... but the place fills up completely!
G-Pass that you can not remember the names of all though, as people usually forget to us ... the girls!
Then a greeting from me goes to Chiara, Tiziana and Francesca.
I-pizza dinner just to put something solid in the stomach, in the background a little 'soul to prepare for the ears (in fact, managers had started with a couple of albums for Guns and Roses ... removed quickly!).
G-Al "table of women," we exchanged some gossip for women and makes the point about what happens in the foggy Milan.
I-now we are all ready, the Subjects and the entire audience, the sounds are made, attention is turning to the stage, and you go to begin. The image of the band
Stradaioli you immediately notice the first selected pieces, ranging from the Undertones Jimmy Jimmy in Boys in the Gang of 999. A small technical problem with an amp during the Undertones Teenage Kicks always tries to break the rhythm, but the boys rightly share with determination proposing Opening up of Circles and Brickfield nights of the Boys.
Some people dance, the singer, who, like me, just listen because it is lazy ... but everybody has fun and are happy to be there together, come on! I do not like rhetoric, but it is undeniable that it is "unusual" today in a spirit of brotherhood and fellowship so strong among young boys and spontaneous and do not know but maybe just have so much in common ... the power of modernism Some would say ... No more
sentimentality, we proceed with Moment, I Fought The Law version of Long Tall Shorty, Homicide (!) of 999, and already you sweat a lot ... but as the night has yet to begin! And then Crooks, Tommy and great dancing with the audience, well and good to others. Then with even Sham 69 If The Kids Are United, and with Oasis Bring It On Down (excellent choice ...).
We start at the end of the excellent performance of Arezzo, so it's time to get serious, as if you were joking until now ... Time for action! And here I defile, since the pogo is a spontaneous ... like if you do not get enough My generation, riot! And now they go
... But I'm forced to resume the instruments we pitted The modern world, Jam ... I would say that ends happily, at least for me!
Kisses, hugs, compliments, but not many you can stop, you immediately resort to powder! And it begins the dance party, with good dj chosen from Arezzo. G-
Within minutes, the "pirate galley (complete with chandeliers, candelabra) fills. I am pleased a large number of girls (... or rather beautiful daughters!), Which undoubtedly stands out the girlfriend of our Tommy!
The track heats up, set on fire by Roman dancers. A wild
Marcello engages in acrobatics worthy of a soul expert dancer, Tony Beat (tanned) dancing sparked not taking a moment to pause, Buiaccaro with his phlegm proves stilosissimo ... and there are also those who, in the midst of this bedlam festive finds time to be giving dance lessons ... The
musical selections of the DJs were impeccable, various dips and without tone.
With them were longer than those who drank liters sweat! (Luke has great delight with the pieces that I love).
As for me I danced and danced! Trying to drag into chaos also my partner, initially a bit 'reluctant to let go ... but mission accomplished: Igor also has thrown in the dances!
The evening continues at a fast pace song after song into the night, when we finish with a flourish to attend the "flight of the benches," ... And now I-
closes, the managers claim ownership of the premises, which until now it was ours, and you have to move out. E again to greet, hug beautiful sweaty and smelly as we were (...) but it's so beautiful! The Lie and I join with Tommy, Luke, and the other survivors for a quick breakfast with last remarks of the evening. The guys from Arezzo, all, are visibly pleased, indeed have every reason. There is nothing more rewarding for the fun of others who organizes a party. And tonight, people are a lot of fun, all right.
Go back to the station!
G-ready for your next trip!

Igor & Lie

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BLUT IS BACK May 17 Ge

Lately I happen to take the modernist travel solo. A bit 'by chance, a little' spirit of independence, but also for the desire to be in the company of people who share my passion, and then here is the guide to female great day Genoa: Bluto is back! First comment on the evening, as it may seem strange, coming from my feet, despite representatives wear more comfortable shoes in my park (even if someone does not want to get), have returned home cooked! Sign that they have danced all night without stopping even a momento.Ma start from the beginning: Part one from Lambrate to 14.30, not knowing what to expect. Carletto my first Knight, elegant in a gray suit, joins me on the train some more in the station. The trip, despite a change in Voghera flash, passes quickly through the gossip. Arriving in Genoa we are greeted by a couple of exceptions: Claudino and Clod, still keeping casual. On board the red fireball Claudino we head home, to allow our DJs to prepare good adeguatamente.Attraversando the city we can admire its beauty (as an architect I recommend a trip to the cemetery, really strange!) Cross an infinite series Fans ready for partita.Arrivati \u200b\u200bDorians to the proper destination Clod closes in the shower, leaving Carletto Claudino and the thankless task of making the fold to his favorite pants. The results? are not the best, and at the end Claudio pants if he is pressed by itself! now ritardissimo off once more in the pub, where do the honors Barbara and engineer in the company of other friends, including Valerie and Franz we begin to taste the sausage with the beans (an unusual combination for me but definitely enjoyable). We are able to retain the two poor barmaids well beyond the closing time. Greetings to all of us with an appointment at the Green Grass. We leave in the custody of Barbara the precious bag of discs and Clod, at the suggestion of Valentina, we enter the holiday of Liberation in search of a succulent slice of cake presents a Recco.Ci absolutely fascinating landscape: the sea, the sunset and palm trees ... so a bit 'LaLa Dinner is served from chatter and laughter due to some' healthy modernist gossip (I did not know the inclination to "concierge" of my knights!). We also have time to hear the beginning of the concert Coocoomacka-stick, but now the time has come! After you retrieve from the precious baggage Barbara, you go to the Green Grass. The restaurant, although not very big, it's really nice and thanks to some details a bit 'retro? perfetto.Numerose lends itself as a background, it seems, the last-minute defections, which may not have been important in the success of the evening. In addition to the cute landlord (Barbara and Valerie), with their spouses (Inge and Franz), in addition to my elegant and thoughtful riders, between these two great Genoese Soul dancers (in the company of two girls, I mean really really nice) and a large number of various friends (including skins, mods and especially Sampdoria fans!). The music can not express opinions on expert, but I can safely say that the runway was not cleared even a attimo.Il first DJ to rise to the plates is Inge reminds us that the dance with a transition to "more modern of the modern", I say apprezzatissimo.Cosa Barbara and Franz unless absolutely impeccable, as always! I heard on the plates move all my songs like, a row in the other! At this point in the evening Claudino, transformed by alcohol in Claudissimo, wanted to experiment on me "helmets of death!" Just for the moment to say: - "Do not let me cad ... "- I find that long stretch on the floor! lucky that he's fallen a bit 'longer in the not crush me! However, it is then redeemed the dishes with a perfect selection (although it had promised a bit 'hard rock). And what about the passage of Clod; absolutely commendable. The track is filled to the last inch! And I'm not a great lover of beats I could not catch my breath to keep up the pace incalzante.L 'last act is for Clod that triggers the usual pace of '79 pogo-close-night. I am now past four o'clock when we are literally thrown out locale.Mi find myself waiting for the dawn in a bakery, eating a cake latch, with my partners and a handful of fans and the only thought that comes to mind is ... a great day! Finally a tip for all girls who read this story: If you need excitement and joy I recommend a trip to company of those who for one night were my knights, Carletto, Claudino and Clod ... see you next!

Lie

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FLAMINGO May 10 Torino
"Grind kilometers, we overcome the obstacles ..."

I echoed in my mind this tune on stage when, after six hours of
Intercity route strictly with air conditioning, finally arrived in Turin in the company of the inevitable
Elisa (holy woman ...).
to welcome me there is an apotheosis of gob .... uh Juventus supporters jubilant
for yet another league title and a city crippled by the resulting
carousels in virtue of which no one can come and get to the station so I'll have to walk together alone
to the meeting (and I echoed in a more
football chant but not now remember ...). So only around 19 to
materializes in front of me the legendary Piazza Statuto:
is amazing how in spite of never been in this city I feel I already know
these places: the marquee with the words sprays,
galleries .. . all indelible images in the collective imagination of Italians who
mods for a while I take your breath away. Once I find the pub that stands out to greet us
Oskar for a pole grenade (ironically?)
and I see many familiar faces with pleasure: Clod, Carlino and Luca Junior, Dec
and Sancho, the patrol Turin (with a large lupine dusting), all of Piedmont
boys, Tony beat, representing the Roman, the mi-ti-co
Naonians secretary and in full force as well as a large delegation
skin.
After the ritual greetings and a "frugal" meal of polyunsaturated fatty
-hydrogenated in a fast food restaurant-pizzeria in the center to return to the pub where
But the evening is hard to want to take off the travel weariness
want to permanent damage to the 'hearing (and liver ...) due to the carousels
that continue for hours, so I ask Luke and consulting to a bright
of matter: Mazzeo. Once you have listened to our problem and after
breathed deeply, he prescribes the cure:
"Just go to the bartender, say Giancarlo sends you, ask for a cocktail
Ghiandolone he'll understand boys ... ah I forgot: you pull up to the second
then .... watch out! "
We follow his advice and as if by magic the night lights: Luke turns into a vulgar
Hooligan and run-in to local choirs will
panic among the bartenders and the undersigned assumes the semblance of a famous and
sgangheratissimo northern soul dancer
between the general hilarity. In short fashion Ghiandolone rampant even among
skin and the pub turns into a riot of ethyl choruses and ALT
impazzite.In short track is filled (including the ability of the dj's Clod,
Carlino, Tony and Beat Enrichiello) while outside is a succession of songs and fun with
Pordenonesi led by Ferretti
are equipped with flags ... Kudos to them! Scared
from having triggered all this, the owners ordered
absolutely: Just Ghiandolone! But it's too late and
terrified, they are forced to close the local anzitempo.Così effect
Ghiandolone strikes a nearby bar, practiced for the occasion
promotion get a nice pay 15 0, and a hose water
a site that becomes a tool for water balloon. Only at 4.30
the situation returns to normal and I can go to sleep (actually hosted by Francesca aka
Princymod thank him enormously) I think I finally
"normalized" but alas I was waiting for the tremendous backlash
Ghiandolone the form of psycho-freak nightmare in which I appeared
Clod Stortoni during chorus of the song "Psychedelic Train" and even
Carlino hippy-metal long hair blonde shaking during "Paranoid" by Black Sabbath as well
, last but not least, I Oskar
announces his conversion to Hinduism ... The next time
only mineral water!


ROBERTO (MMC Sec. ANCONA)

Removing Silicone From Shower Wall

My rally was too

Esco and close the door. I do not want to think about anything, I have to move, to dance to do something. I head to the staggered, I raise the hood of my parka and I hear the rain tapping on a regular basis. The sky is gray but there is no light I do not know what time it is I think the the 9 or 10, in the streets there are already several people, the usual sights set, the usual smiles, faces the usual shit. Better get to the bar in a hurry I want to get me some more 'of a well-deserved beverage before breakfast. When he finally arrived I can not find anyone. Remained out of my wasp and the bartender seeing me sign behind the counter that the boys are gone. I do not have any money and expect to bring out a bit 'of beer from the fridge with the empty room seems an absurd idea. He begins to salirmi shaking the idea that the night is over, now I'm pissed off, it is not possible that the time has flown so quickly. I fasten the helmet and as I watch my kaleidoscopic images divided by all the mirrors I'm sure the ride on a scooter will do me good, and so it is. I walk the Via Aurelia in the balance between the rock and the sea I feel strong and invincible again roared off a fast curve after another, I leave behind slower cars, I have no time to lose I know that time grows short, and I do not want left behind. Finally a straight, I can bring at full throttle, its smooth sound comforts me despite so many snakes and heats the water you are putting in the parka and helmet. The road is a body of water and reflects the light through a gray sky and shook, the sea is left to massage tired of the rain, yet within a couple of corners and in cells. I'm still totally absorbed in my thoughts when I get a third corner a few meters, I know I should not lock the wheel well in the wet brake gently but not enough, the wasp is already crawling after nock on a step and I roll with you accompanied by muffled noise that "accident" that makes me blood run cold. Alzatomi begin to chant: "No. .. no ... no ..." on the road is not passing no one, and my words are accompanied only by sea and rain. Embrace the wasp and shot on a tripod, the signs of the crash are like scars on chrome, I lost a shoe in the fall, harvest it and I stuck it, it's all ruined now brings the beautiful white skin abrasions and scratches and even pants not want to be less complete. At that time I think of all the hours spent searching for those clothes, for the sacrifices made so that I could buy shoes, bent chrome look now covered by curls of iron and think of the hours spent in the garage to make them shiny. Instinctively, I pass a hand to clean them but I can only make me a long cut. I feel no pain, no blood comes out, I feel totally drained, I spent the last month of my life to prepare for this evening and now it's over. I had many dreams, many hopes and illusions, and desires. The reality is that I'm experiencing now are only in the rain in front of a sea with its constant motion and the secular seems to be the polar opposite of my experience mod. I am beginning to think they have it all wrong, I'm confused, I put the wasp in motion fatigue and I'm closer to home. Now I feel vulnerable, every curve I'm afraid I surpass all the machines and also my parka has ceased to defend a cold, making me feel incredible. Finally I get home I sound like a complete stranger because I left the keys to friends, in and for me there is no room, the beds were all occupied and sleeping bags and mattresses covering almost every corner of the floor. Story of my misadventures waking up a bit 'of people, I try to seem more secure and calm but inside I feel like dying. I decide to head to the bathroom to find again the silence. I sit on the edge of the tub holding my head in his hands. A few hours ago I was elated to dance with hundreds of people and now I'm alone in a bathroom. A few days ago I turned to shops fantasizing about the evening and now it's over. What I have left? What has changed? I'm tired I no longer believe in my life, you can not live for a moment I can not think of making new efforts for the next evening, to set aside money to try the shoes correct, complete and tie, I feel one step away from the exit door.
E 'are about 17 and Monday, accompanied by a warm sun and relaxing I'm returning to Cuneo. The trip by wasp relaxes me mentally and recounts every moment of these three days. With us it snowed on Easter night and waiting for there are mountains covered with a lovely white coat, just as they look at the perfection I get a message on the phone, they are beautiful words from a person that I care particularly, the My heart in my throat sprays and strangely a tear deposits on the bottom of the glasses. I think once the three days passed and I realize that I have just finished gathering the most beautiful of my life. I feel again full of energy despite having done three nights without a wink. Gripping the handlebars and speeds that I have more overtaking a long line of cars, transit across the main street of my town, the looks of wonder at the people touch me again I feel strong and invincible, I just feel MOD.

December
Mods Cuneo
MMC sect. Cuneo

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Delirio Skarpie of time after the engine in Celle!

But because you've all gone home on Monday? I thought the rally would continue at least until Thursday. I also called the blade to get it back Albisola and continue to dance and have fun. Then as the Columbus did not make me come over (Monday test, test Tuesday, Wednesday ..... nothing kept back room to change my thinking that was the fault of the dress) and I kept calling desperately Giancarlo Stefanino asking us to enter (me and Palma Lama), but still nothing. We also continued to go to the staggered and could not understand why every movement of his hand was well attended by the owner, mah, who knows, and here I and Palma were trying to go behind the counter were coming to put on music but also chased away from there, I did not understand! So yesterday morning we left for home pissed 's agreement that once planted will come a casino on the Internet indescribable shooting left and right. Arrived home from the insults of Francesca (she returned home on Monday, that bastard ...) I wondered where I was, I tried to give explanations, and while preparing the papers for the 'mental illness made me see the flyer : Monday last day! So I humbly apologize if I doubted you, Mincio that RADUNOOOOOOOOOOO!

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43 ° RALLY MOD-ALBISOLA, Varazze (18-19-20 April 2003)

43 ° RALLY MOD say ... beautiful and memorable is an understatement, and only in retrospect
shudder ... will remain an indelible memory of cio'che has been done and to
cio'che we combined! But first things first:
THE FIRST DAY: There
caught with most of the Colombo sez.Manetta
towards midnight on Friday night and the food is already the Mod Paul Salerno
to select R & B black; the room is not completely full, but unlike
dell'altr'anno there is a lot more people, more and more Mods stile.I
DJs for the evening are only 4, it will be Rene said the only Guru, Paul
of Salerno, the Clod Mod of Olbia and just for the evening of Friday, the legendary
Claudino of Genoa, also known as "Bluto Blutarsky Skamosh berliiiiiiiiiiiiiiin
now I do not stop more when I dance, etc etc ".
Clearly all play exclusively on vinyl, we
Eventually about 100 people ... about 90 Mods all Italians, and with a couple of Soul Boys
Genoese, led by wheat, which will ignite the at 4:30 and run until well after
Paul, the second pass goes to Renato
us the task of dancing with his Latin Boogaloo, then Clod with the sound-and-white Claudissimo
with the Soul and 79 and a bit of Ska. very successful evening for being the
Friday, finally comes out and stays out of Colombo, with the Clod Show
and DIC, which starts shooting crap from 4:30 to 6 am in front
to twenty people listen incredulity and delirium with the final
where we imagined the opening of the Scooter-run Sunday with Mazzeo
all serious driving a Ape 50 cross leg and behind the caisson that
clapped and laughed!
For breakfast you go to loot a couple of bars in Celle Ligure
home and then all of Dec, with regard to the sect. Trieste (Lama), sez.Milano (Simo, Luca Carlino &
) Sez.Olbia (Clod), sez.Cuneo (Emy and Dec).
THE SECOND DAY: The day after we
Sveg late, and you try to hurry
for the concert, so you go to lunch in a supermarket, where Luke and clearly
Simo, are raiding the bar and frozen meats, but those 2 gentleman Claudio
Carlino and decide to make the Lords and pay. Leaving from the parking
we realize how useful and how much Parka
stuff you can hide, and still eat after a long walk on the sea
you go to Varanasi, tourist place full of people. We arrive at the TKB
that is already full of Mods, scooters are starting to arrive,
groups are under preparation and you start drinking, then there are the stalls
with those who sell records, then there are those who sell the pins
and patches, shirts, etc etc; depart Beat Surrender, they do cover 79 and
R & B, very good and elegant Roman boys on stage, then it's time
of the now well-known Jackals, with R & B and white covers of sixties, then
the third group the Madstock, a group that is only a cover of Madness, with a good
horn section, good really and finally those that have inflamed the Saturday
afternoon The group Garage-Beat Siena consists of 4 girls,
"Cocoritas ... ooooops, excuse the" Cleopatras ", who eventually made the younger
dance in front of their box, who knows if taken by solos
the "Bonelli" or the legs of the singer ... mah!
Finally on Saturday afternoon, the MMC is the most complete (missing only Stefy
of Pisa), with all sections, from Treviso Skarpie "by Ancona "Roberto", by
Camunia "Aldo & Vittorio, from Vicenza" Maggy and Francesca, from Reggio Emilia
"Igor, and other sections already mentioned the night before (even though both
Camuni, and that the Vicenza Skarpie okay and let's face it, there were also Igor
just the night before)! You can dance, more elegant than ever, with our true and pure spirit
Mod, on the notes of "Nobody But Me 'of' Coco ' ", ie our
Cleopatras that the MMC will have the honor of having dinner guests
apartment the night, along with other famous artists of the Mod scene, like the Sixties all over
" Nick Stimazzi, leader of great Minivip.Per
you choose to eat the worst dive of Varazze, comparable only to historians now
"the Luridone of Turin and" Gigi the troione in Rome! Bettola
that only the usual organizers Alfo dad and Uncle Dana Cuneo, could
find, and this place as a bar as a specialty restaurant had the
marinated mussels harvested directly from the manhole next to their sidewalk
fact Carlino eat just went to the bathroom to call
tar mixed with diesel, however, if nothing else, at least for the
joy of girls (certainly not for her), we had the honor of being served anything less than
population by George Michael, or at least seemed to him ... who knows ??!!!
finished eating is going to change and try to make faster
possibile'visto that Claudius, known Clod had the first run of discs
23:30, 4 Cleopatras and taken directly from the car, just in time can
to replace the good Paul (who discovered and then be set to
Alfredo di Salerno, one of the "three-three") that selected the excellent
Soul, then it's time for Clod beginning with the British beat and R & B and white
it is already midnight and the room fills and fills more than
joy to see many, many guys in their 20s and many even less than 20 years, there have been hundreds
, all strictly incravattati
and elegant, with a view toward the dishes when there was Annette, the great
Annetta has always filled the runway (amazing when you put
"is someone"), with its beat, ska and soul, really great and
just when she was in the room is filled with dishes
completely, we look at the entrances to the port by Giusy
... 300 people! All Italians, almost all Mods! E 'the gathering of Mods!
with us in this gathering a good dozen skinheads
clothes really well, (and undoubtedly the best Andyino), who appreciated the music and
fun with us, then a couple of soul boys and carried by 5 or 6 regular
Mods themselves, who have really enjoyed the evening! Bravo Marco Ferretti also
to 79 and Claudio and the Soul of Olbia with the sounds and the white
Hammond groove, very much appreciated especially by sez.Camuna Novaresi and Nick (not
Stimazzi, then he has also appreciated this kind of music) and other
Mods! Claudio And while I spin out from behind the console was in Claudio Stefanino
the sign of an acid that is derived having regard to the music that put
Beat and the other Tony who was exalted on the song "Come On Now"
the Kinks and parts of Question Mark & \u200b\u200bthe Mysterians!
Seeing all these young people really seemed to be back in 40 years ago when
of kids without a beard and full filled the dancefloor of the club
Londoners. Incredible!
The evening ends at 4:00, when one of the best DJs Soul Italian or
Luca di Arezzo, keeps everyone on track with his music until the club owner
send us away and we intone songs for the Marietta Mod
Club!
Exit and continue a few hundred meters away from Colombo, the staggers, the local
on Aurelia, used all'Afterparty where this time on CD, our
Mauro di Ravenna and Trieste Palma Skarpie
have entertained us until at 6:30, with good selections. Meanwhile, the various
began Show, the first Camuni that good
abstainers (???!!), remain true to drink orange juice ... and brandy, then Andy
angry and then they did with the help of Francesca di Torino
returned to the Andyino we all know, every now and Milanesi
came with sandwiches, rolls and buns, and ambushes in the Park, which clearly had
"kindly" taken as it were, the owner of the premises without permission and without paying
! The music flows and people dancing until dawn.
We end the morning with the "red Montepulciano", drinking out of the room facing the beach while
dawn, quietly listening to all of Milan Poldo
that gave us "lessons of life "(imagine you !!!!!!)!
THE LAST DAY
Easter Sunday ... the last day you wake up even later than
day before, perhaps to 17, with the house of DIC that looked like a squat,
people coming in, people coming out ... anyway, after their preparation towards the
18, we run the TKB for Secret Affair, there was rain in Varazze
fairly thick, which in turn will blow Scooter-run.Quando
we arrive the place is packed, about 300 people, more and more kids
, exciting! We are the MODS!
course there's no need to be to say that Secret Affair, rave all they did
with the Their repertoire, a concert that will remain in our memory forever
, and we leave to our technical comments on the review
Oskar (seriously) of Italiamod.GRANDE IAN PAGE AND BIG AFFAIR!
After the concert, back to dinner with George Michael, but today there
proposes the thawed mixed fry of the month before, when in fact December
going to eat it, he finds himself in an incisor and two molars less, all attached to a
sort of squid (or at least what looked like). We run
to change and this time it will accompany Sancho Claudio
in extremis always to 23:30 for the first step of disks.
You enter the room, is the latest evening, we should give the massimo.Skarpie
door distributing free CD made by him and Clod, and people
flowing, almost as much the night before, the end will
about 250 people, all smart, almost all of the Mods, a twenty Skins, and a pair of regular
. Paul
Party with the selections the Mod, with the original ska, then Claudio
R & B with white, then beat with Annette and soul, then the Latin Rene
Boogaloo, Ferretti with 79 and with the soul and Taffy ska, the track explodes,
fills up at 4:30 and the mods never stop dancing and you never
empty! Great job! course after 4:30 to return to all
staggered, where There will be raving till 7! Voices tell DIC
dancing on the tables, Oskar imitating Ace quend was made "Louie Louie", that Clod
continued to order tens of Screwdriver to the poor bartender
meanwhile remained powerless in the face of robberies that were the historical facts ...
scene Claudino Genoa caught behind the bar with a spoon
ate peaches in syrup, and when the bartender if he sees him
"Oh Crikey, fuck you doing? ! and he laughed with his mouth full, "Who?
I? Nothing," and from behind the many San Pablo Lorenzini led by Tony
the Beatnick, Stefanetto from Roscoe and the young "Buiaccaro, which
drank too aggratisse chinotto a go-go! The Milanese
meanwhile completed the usual roundup of Panini and when Skarpie puts "In the City"
seen chairs fly ... E 'PURE DELIRIUM Modernista! Meanwhile, more kids
are targeted, first of all William of Trieste
while sleeping on a chair Clod's spitting in the face of all the smoke
cigar, and came while the Crew led by Pordenone Ferretti
with a torch from the Lighthouse launched
bar next to the fire risk, but only the intervention of Luke will bring the Junior
peace by going to throw ... still on the park full of
scrub next ... do not know how fortunately has not caught fire!
And from inside the Beat was Skarpie enhance all! Beautiful
when he put the MMC anthem "Keep Lookin '" of Artwoods! It ends at 7, Roberto di Ancona
with disbelief to the vision of true modernism more Stradaioli
but more elegant than ever, the fact that there can be hundreds of kids
with less kids but they have spirit and desire to enjoy equal
them!
WE ARE THE MODS! We are the future! THANK YOU! THE NEXT ALBISOLA!



Signed: The intelligence of the Marietta Mod Club.

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For all the villagers of the olive trees, be prepared to hell! Bring cameras and fottocamere (in what seems to me that you are a professional).
The cold you will freeze your ass and your bags on the floor you split your back. The administrator
Belin Gian Piero

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MOKABON EVENT MOD MODS TREVISO BY NORTH-EAST & MANETTI MOD CLUB
Saturday, April 5
Sott.Ma that great people are Cuneesi!

Invited by the great Dj Skarpie as I prepare to travel by train this
with, unbelievably, that Oskar. In fact, there beaks
together on the same train and spend practically the whole morning. The journey passes quickly
between 1000 and many phone calls bullshit, there is also serious in parentheses
where Oskar explains well the history of the Mods in Italy. FANTASTIC!
have arrived in Treviso train station and two shady characters Skarpie
PALMA. All the machinery of Skarpie between notes and R & B Freakbeat white
also much appreciated by Oskar, go to the airport to take
Claudio from Olbia, another DJ of the evening. So together we go to the library
San Leonardo, where Oskar must present his book.
the first stage, however, is really beside the little bar where folk are already there
mods, skins and even some metallaro.Inizia The presentation is
repeatedly interrupted by the insistent demands of a young man this
about the music and style. As always, it was very easy for Oskar
to understand who are the MODS. After the presentation, the Lambretta (really
many scooter and very beautiful!) And leave for the Vespa scooter run, and while I
Sardinian sweet, good company and some local
skins remain in the great Frank this little bar on the banks of a river. We are aware of the notorious
MODS Pordenone "led" by
sig.Ferretti. Really cute and stylish! Unfortunately
Oskar must leave and so is accompanied to the station. After a few beers
me around and I see a mod and a modette I seem to know ... I'm Dana and Rosita,
what a great surprise! You then reveal to me my salvation, as the
return, follow me by car to Milan [Editor's note: This explains the
joy in seeing them.]! Let's go with the local
Francesca scattered on the mountains and next we see a hill on
cucuzzolo which is planted a tent ... boh! Unbelief
we go in, the place is really cool and very big. We have dinner then off immediately
the first selections. Actually a lot of people so much that sometimes it was hard to dance well
. Great choices on the part of the Lama, Skarpie, Marco and Claudio
that could engage in a great deal of sound white, Boogaloo and
Hammond jazz, much appreciated by all. Fattesi 4.30 am the manager there
intimate bedtime or else we would like cows graze
the mountains of Treviso. The rooms seem cold, the
temperature was minus 15 degrees. Meanwhile, we see that the window is close to the tent
two mods ... but who are they? Ma .. wait ... William and
PALMA! The two aforementioned crazy, eager to try new experiences
have decided to go camping overnight in tents where the temperature was close
freezing and more without sleeping bags
THAT HEROES! Despite the climate hostile not desist from not do the shower because
Dana kept repeating: "But you arrows so that the climate is
sec sec" imitating the great Pasquale [Editor's Note: Bravo Dana citations]!. I
unconsciously I forget to close the door, and that much of bastardoni
Claudio [Ed note: That "the chemist"] from above the shower I spray
relevant doses of degreaser mixed with thinner glass, are feeling the pinch.
nothing compared to when I Skarpie throws all towels, toilet paper,
cif, pants and so on and so forth. Only one of my ready (but naked)
response has meant that the two fleeing Marranos. Returned from the shower
half-naked, the whole group was still in the corridor that is: Skarpie
and Frank, Dana and Rosita, a girl who looked a certain ciccio (
also well known in the morning and very nice and a wonderful lambretta
50) and the mod Clod , so begins one of my delirium, I decided to try the various
required for the assembly vote by the group which was cool.
1) Slip, white shirt, blue socks (which, however, things with "sleep" and
frozen from the cold in bed), tie tied in the lead type
university student drunk and black belt.
2) Slip, blue socks, tie tied right but bare-chested and parkas. [Editor's note:
I think I choose the 2 Mazza will be very happy to see you get that]
I leave you to imagine the reactions of the jury! However you imagine the
my ticket in order to Bagni Colombo? I'd do it only if the day after I was sure to die
[Ed note: I think that Giancarlo would think].
After this madness you decide to go to bed. But Skarpie
decides to return to the attack and found the thinner, the spreads in our room
(I even went well when Clod, a prey to the fumes emitted, entered into trans
wanted to bless me, thought I was the singer / priest
Artwoods the introduction of "keep looking"!). The effects of trichlorethylene is
notte.Ecco were felt during my dream: "We were at the Villa di Catullo Sirmione
me, junior Luke and other brand new mods and
young merchant and I continued to sing WE ARE THE MODS WE ARE THE MODS
.. . .. and they do not feel you anymore facendocela
trying to silence me strapped [Editor's note: Are you sure that has not happened even in
reality?] but did not succeed! "
Finally I wake up with a curse in a loud voice shouted from a
old man in the bar downstairs and a "nerd" I see the switch
central heating all the rooms, thanks to me the owner had come to buy back
market fish in Treviso, where I were selling
in slices and a lemon in his mouth, pretending to be bass.
go down to breakfast and the daily temperature is about 50 degrees, we dressed up like Eskimos
of those under the bar as the Hawaiians. We drink a cappuccino
and bottom of the cup there is a written ... mmmhhmhm !?!?!?...
but what's it say?? "OSKAR", we immediately thought of him as a protector of the spirit
MODS! Better than the guide otherwise I end up here
disgraced even more and I do not want [Ed note: I think you've already done a great job
].
THANK YOU TO ALL THE MODS THE NORTH-EAST
who organized this wonderful evening, a special thanks to EA Skarpie
Francis, who have organized this event in more 'beautiful and meaningful
POSSIBLE!

ps that's why my subtitle .. after meeting DIC, SANCHO cat and ALFO
man, people really delicious [Editor's note: ON DEC I agree, but
define Alfo Sancho and excellent people that do not.] I found myself
share great moments with so many beautiful people: DANA and
ROSITA, it was really a pleasure to meet you and I hope to be able to see you
very often in our great city!

WI MODS!

CARLINO modMERCANTI-MMC.SEZ.MILANO

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6 ° ALIEN + MOD MEETING AND MORNING VISIT TO THE CASTLE "MANINESCO" A
CASTELL'ARQUATO - PIACENZA

An unforgettable weekend that just passed by members of the sect.
MMC Olbia, Milan, Reggio Emilia and ... everything starts from Fiorenzuola
Saturday afternoon in Piazza Mercanti, when he gets there in the afternoon with
Simo Casual Firm, Claudio di Olbia, Junior and Luca Carletto minchiarura, so
found it just goes straight to the shop by Frederick King kong store, and so starting from Piazza Duomo
up to to Porta Ticinese
where exactly the shop, you are immersed in the subculture Milan, full of Punk, Metal
kids, and even some Dark Skinheads, Mods us head-on are noted for
our style and our coldness contradditingue us all. However
even have time to say goodbye to Faith, Simo who leaves us for a dinner
"work" (sassaiooooooooola!!), And the time to buy some polo sweater and some
Sergio Tacchini, who immediately go to eat at latch
in a room of ships, where you drink enough, you can eat all you want without paying
! Once done, let's take the road immediately and Clelia
Piacenza, where the first arrival Emiliana in the city we see a factory of prefabricated
called "Mc Manis" written in large letters and other
we already bodes well for the evening.
As for the big evening concert
Link Quartet that we had already had the pleasure of seeing the gathering on Easter last year, really big
, Hammond groove with their selections and then all of
Mod Disco DJs Parma with Claudino that with the pieces of Rocky Roberts broke out as a devil in
Valesteady track and trying in every way to stop him but he
that ran like a top just keep saying "Beliiiiiiiin not I stop
piùùùùùùùùùùùùùù" .
Many Mods, Mod so many girls and a lot of style for an evening of high quality
, congratulations to Mr. Arnaldo Twelve and the President.
After the evening go with the mini's drive from Matthew and Luke Jr
cop, along with Carletto, Nick (not Stimazzi) of Novara, Novara
always Damiano and his wife, plus the Secretary of the station of Reggio Emilia
trains, where we arrived, at one point noting a pickup truck that was non
sandwiches nothing short of disgusting
only to see them, go to the assault took bites from hunger chemical
of these sandwiches, which will give 24 hours after their results on the poor and now Carletto
instead to Luca Junior and Claudio, in fact the first signs that these sandwiches
gave after about quarter of an hour that were ingested were: Member
anxiety, tachycardia, depression, illusions of aurora borealis and
mystical crisis, in fact, after Lucas Jr and Claudio had swallowed their first
sandwich made with sausage, onion, mayonnaise, cheese and mustard on them
could see the first symptoms with Luke saying to see St. Peter
announced that a future pregnancy and Claudio
taken literally from the effects of lysergic sandwich believed to be in Woodstock and Igor
exchanged for Jimi Hendrix, demanding an encore of "Hey Joe"! Meanwhile
Matt Manini us spoke of the "Mc Manis" and told us that was not his property
making note that the surname Manini at Piacenza and its province
was widespread and telling us he told us: "... here is all Ragassi
make Manini surname. .. now calls aloud in front of all the word
Manini will see that it will run all ... even the Moroccans. "
Closed parenthesis sandwich, take the train and the Novaresi
Claudio, Luca, Carletto, Secretary and President, head towards the castle owned by the infamous
Manini, after about half an hour of
campaign comparable to the Heath, we get Castell'Arquato, a medieval village and finally
we arrive at the castle, which saw at 6 am
had a ghostly air to what, from a distance you could hear screams and howls of wolves
inhuman and instead close the church bells that sounded
six gong marking the hour! Before entering the stairway while saliva
Carletto ago to kidding Matt: "Oh, Manini, but it is not
that this house is haunted?" and the President: "... we Executioner ragassi
there are ghosts, but they are all strictly with all the dancing and mocassi
Northern Soul" ... and finally we come before you throw on the beds to sleep a couple of
' hours, we go into the living room to smoke some cigars, and now we see the beautiful
red sofas in the living room, sofa, then we'll find
of being made that the President of human skin!
Finally you go rest for a few hours but only after assuring us that Matthew
saying: "Ragassi if tonight were to be vampires sucking the blood
with what we've been drinking, cow Executioner, die immediately
intoxicated!
the morning you wake up with the sun beating on the castle
surrounded by trees and that the feeling of being in the middle of Transylvania
, however after sdocciati be changed and you go around the country to seek
a typical restaurant, the country also full of tourists and
very characteristic, we with our way there we also see them, and
while we went to see one of the many castles, Manini
sees a black cat and insisted that it was Arnold's cat and that he (the cat
) resulted in the mocassi ... have been the sandwiches the night before?!
However in the late afternoon you return home, much to
reluctantly, leaving behind memories of a beautiful allnighter,
of sandwiches of Moroccans and Castle Dracula of Matthew.
leave the country and the President with the Secretary make their way to Luke, Claudio and Carletto,
with the Mini, bringing them towards the exit that will take them to Milan to
Artwoods rhythm and R & B white! next time!
in handcuffs WE TRUST!



Article signed "The Intelligence of the MOD Club Marietta"

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KNOWN THE HISTORICAL CHARACTER OF THE ITALIAN MOD SCENE DISCOVERED WITH DISCS IN HAND
Freakbeat SANREMO!
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Yeah, well, Oskar Giammarinaro known singer of the band "the Statute" (remember them
eleven years ago in Sanremo) was seen by many and then
immortalized by the "paparazzi", after the festival, just in a
Hotels of the most famous and prestigious of all San Remo, where they had
stay for the duration of the festival the most important stars
appeared this year at the event, and was seen
while selecting music for VIP customers of the hotel along with two other famous DJs of
area. The
Giammarinaro, the sight of photographers and one of them is nervous
had the worse since he was hit by a baton of the famous singer of the Statute that
always carries in his pocket and who knows how to use the speed of a ninja
. It seems that this' which has resulted in the nervous reaction of
singer, was the fact that a paparazzo had photographed in full
the bag of Giammarinaro, which contains vinyl, all
for most of the "Hippy-metal," "Psycho," "Hard Rock" and the much-hated
"Freakbeat". Clearly the photographer had just landed, the famous singer
made that the film would disappear, however, fortunately a colleague of
unlucky paparazzo managed to capture while ago Giammarinaro
see one of these disks to the presenter of the festival, Pippo Baudo, ( Click here to see
stages where the singer shows the disc known presenter ). Just
the presenter of the festival has made, the police arrive
that everything was kept secret and is
tried to draw a good conclusion to the whole situation, with the paparazzo who has withdrawn the complaint against
Oskar Giammarinaro.
to celebrate the end it seems that the famous singer has put on the plates and
did play the famous battle cry "Paranoid" by Black Sabbath
and it seems that everyone is going to be left of wild dancing and shouting to
"MODS! MODS! MODS! " overnight at a rate of Hippy-Metal
music.

(Article taken from "Journal of the west")

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COOL MISSION MERCHANTS second edition

-A Milan? At an evening? What?
an evening Mod-A Mom, see you tomorrow ...
With these words I leave the house early Saturday morning and walked to the station
Ancona where Elisa is waiting for me, together we climb on the train and go, it's off to yet another
modernist away.
It 's true that Milan is a 400-odd miles from home and that, considering
times and various coincidences, I will spend more than half of
next 24 hours divided between trains and stations, but the opportunity was too good for
pass up, I still echo in mind the words of Clod:
"Beautiful Rob! ... Let's make a night in Milan with kids of Merchants, we will
all, you can not miss and then formalize the section of the MMC Ancona! Do you wait for the Manis
Fiorenzuola and so you do the last piece in the car
together! "
At 15.20 arrival in Piacenza, where, despite the panic created by a train station
Inter ultras in transit through Bologna, meeting precisely
Matthew (aka the Manini, aka the president.)
and Igor, after greetings in fact we will now take Arnaldo (
to respect that style!) and take to Milan. The ride goes by fast
between chatter and laughter and it's really remarkable that a measure of Matthew
, stung by Arnaldo asking him to lend to do
"porchettaro" for the upcoming evening of Piacenza, the replied:
"Cow Executioner because while we're not even put a pig's head above
dishes, you know that show when the discs begin to rotate! "
Once in Milan, we meet the guys at the station of Rome, and Matthew Arnold
withdraw their parka and shiny new M-51 by Tony Beat, then all
in Merchants Square to the meeting and via Brera for dinner.
At 22.30 we go to the room, the size of accomplices, soon
full of Mods from all over Italy, in alternate console Carletto, Clod, and Tony
Stefanino Beat that span all the music we love giving a final result
well balanced and not tilted in favor of this or that kind
and especially holding onto the full track to alternate rarity
great war horses, in my opinion always essential for good
a successful evening, also when it begins to feel sluggish
the two episodes help to revive the 'atmosphere.
First comes an argument with the local tamarri
mimicked after thinking all night to understand what they are made
Mods and probably will in future be more about their business, then it's time for a sailor
(ed Angelo, a neighbor of the owner of the premises ed II;
but what the hell was he doing in Milan, 300km from the sea? Ed III) in uniform
winter, drunk, he collapsed "doggy"
on the hood of a car parked in front of the room. At that point a great idea
of Quino (again congratulations!) Triggered a series of pictures in which, in turn
, there incaprettiamo (more or less simulat, the true Clod !!??)
unfortunate that ignorant ( or maybe used to such sexual practices by
long months at sea.), remains unmoved.
Reluctantly, I leave the room at 3.40 and accompanied dall'impagabile
Matthew returned to the station where Fiorenzuola (after the
knowledge of some local homeless!) to Ancona at 5:38 allotment
exhausted but (does not sound rhetorical) happy.
thanks (in Ancona) is the heart of the "President" for the hospitality accorded
I hope to return soon and all these mods
"Thank Raghi, had made me a lot is Well '!"

Next Mods!

ROBERTO MMC sect. ANCONA

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Saturday, March 8 ALL THE COOL MISSION MERCHANTS IN MILAN!

Rest assured, this is not one of the usual jokes that we love to do the MMC
or write, after months of crap of Internet users went there
write something sensible, in fact, we too in our madness (yes, we are aware of
not be normal, rather than that normal, mature and I would say we are proud
!), we have some 'common sense, so we went to write this thing
:
been 2 years or so since I met for the first time with
Dec, Sancho and Claudino to a night (was at Barfly in Genoa
if I'm wrong), and from that day he realized how important it was for us younger
be present in the Mod scene ee us feel Italian. After a couple of months we met at a concert
Statute of two lads in Turin and Milan hinterland
that Luke and Simo and after a short time along with other historians
Milan also contributed to the growth of the historic Piazza Mercanti
Mod and cleaned of people Mods that had nothing to do
and that they only wanted to profit. During these years
evenings and attending various meetings, we had the good fortune to meet
other good guys, besides being Mod
have proved to be true friends, like the Triveneto Skarpie Lama and his wife and with my sister
Angela gave birth to a Mod Band
suono'anche Albisola at the meeting of September 2002 and that the "harsh", then
other Milanese merchants including two true friends and that Faith (king kong
store), Carletto, and I know a few months but it is as if I knew him from a
life, and then as the boy not to appoint him to a known
other night at the Barfly last summer, an evening that I organize 'our guru
Renato di Genova, boy heavy accent of the province
Piacentina ... President Manini, who with his friend Igor
represent modernistically aaaaaaaalla graaaaaaaaande
their area, other worthy representatives of the Marietta Mod Club, are Camuni,
Valley boys, again ready for big ballads and drinking Hammond Grooves
of good brandy. Next to
we have approached many other new guys Mod,
from all over Italy and now it's amazing how low the average of 'age at
evenings, really incredible, compared to a few years ago ... and with this
message we want to thank in particular the "boys" who have always supported
, listened to and that is never snubbed the Mods of Piazza Statuto, a true example for us
MMC!
Saturday in Milan there will be any sect. Manetta's Mod Club on Saturday afternoon and just
all'English Football pubs near Piazza Duomo will be formalized
other 2 sec. (I think which are the last for now), namely
sect. Vicenza and the sect. Ancona, where the worthy representative Robert
Doric will have the pleasure of being part of the Highway "Fiorenzuola-Milan"
with the President, and so consequently it's up to him to make
review of an evening that promises magic ... Piazza Mercanti
the kids next time the largest local Find him ... where we put them all 'sti
Mods?!
Oh, one thing we would like to clarify ... we call ourselves Marietta Marietta Mod Club
.. but we are absolutely not a Mod Society, but a group of boys
Mod who want to live up to their being Mod, so it would
on the proper "Marietta Mod Boys" ... is just like the glorious "
Glory Boys", is our example ... but it sounds better
Marietta Mod Club .. eh eh eh!
ALL THE SURFERS DEN THIS SATURDAY ... INVADE LONDON, MODS!
in handcuffs WE TRUST!

CLAUDIO (MMC sect. Olbia)

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Saturday March FIRST BLOOM OF Mezzago (MI) NIGHT OF THE BLACK LEATHER

Saturday afternoon, meeting with President Igor &
16.30 in Piazza Mercanti ... but I received a phone call at 16.15 .. it was really him
with his magical accent Emiliano ...:" Uè
ragasso ... look what we a bit late .. we come to the door in
19:30 Zenova (Porta Genova metro station 'in Milan)
.. and we hope not to catch a train that leads to Zenova ... (Censorship) xxx
cow zi ... I see myself and Igor in the mouth with a merlusso
Brignole
...". So we are at 19.30 in Genoa port where we meet the
Roscoe (aka QUINO) in Rome ... how small the City ?!?!?
Igor and the President finally arrived, looking a bit worn and
with the inevitable red sock in with the pandan
Manini sweater ... and the President begins with this sentence: "Xxx cow (again
complaint), 30 minutes by subway ... I am just wrecked the
chest. "
So I Beat Tony, Simon, Luke Jr., Chairman and Igor
go to a place where we are competing to see who magna more .. and all
ends in a tie between me and Tony Junior.
During dinner, the President gives us a tip about his mother: "EU ragassi ..
the Sunday when I'm watching television in Zabatta .. her,
my dear mother has to do with blows to the stage in the curve in boys
Parma "and all ..." But that is crazy .. but fuck .. you say is not true !!!??"
, we reply with a mixture of disbelief and Scialanca .. WARNING
instead it's all true! We got a confirmation that more
true ... the mother of our President is a subscriber to Parma in northern
curve ... INCREDIBLE!
Around 22 games at a time of Bloom ... we are at the local
23:30 .. the place is empty .. but slowly there
riempie.I DJs are listening to a lot of good alternative music 60's and 70's
soul .. there were the British in the wake of Terry Jones ..
of really great dancers.
Now comes the highlight of the evening ... or the best show of our
PRESIDENT. Pass an English and Tony beat me says "What I know is a
culattone", "Mah. I can not say" I'm like, after about a half an hour I'm
parlado with the President and this guy (The supposed
culattone) comes in and puts on between me and the president and whispered something in his ear ...
President
becomes all red and bursts out laughing a bit nervous ... azz .... Junior him: "Matte
.. but did he say?", and the President: "Look at Luke I did not understand
.. I hope you do not understand ... I said .. I LOVE YOU!"
not explain the words to comment on this episode ... you do! About the
3, people still danced ... representatives to the MMC
evening, a little worn out having danced for quite a while. At that point the President makes
the second number of the evening ..
takes a chair and sits in the middle of the track with people who still danced and
lights a cigarette ... CHILDREN'S 'LITTLE TO DO ...' OUR PRESIDENT
! Many collide with him but our Manini not budge! Leaving the Bloom
around 3.30, after meeting Loredana
a very nice modette of Turin, who comments on the hair of the parka
President who seize a bit touchy bad ... bad!
touch the bed earlier than I expected .. at about 4.30.
Beautiful evening of good music .. even if I missed
so typical of the way back Covo!
the President and I both look forward to reinitiate the evening in Bologna for the trip to
rigustarci Mini Bologna Fiorenzuooooooooooooola!
X hours from Milan at all ... This Saturday in Milan for the second edition of
"Merchants cool mission" to the Surfer's den in
via Mantova 13!
in handcuffs WE TRUST!

"Carletto" Mods Merchants - MMC Sec. MILAN.

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evening of February 22, 2003

10.30 departure for Modena ... Stereo Link Quartet in turn, Crooks, various ska british.
Apparel: Clarks (obvious), is press-blue, black and blue polo shirts, vests camel (only color) that hides the belly, parka. Matthew mocasso me sporting a good nut close to split the feet, jeans shirt and ran away with a long history that now is not the story.
Shit as usual very soon. So stop in a bar. The last time we looked for a bar before Vibra no longer find his way back, and we had to retrace all the way Emilia looking for landmarks. I emphasize that my province is adjacent ... Incredible
we can find an open bar. Upon entering the bar we find to be the only Italian customers, being the only place populated by North African men. Do not get me wrong, nothing against it, only that we were wearing military parka with badges and Italy, as well as with a shaved head. The risk of being mistaken for bombers to bomb-was high ... Also
Matthew has a great idea: "why do not you drink a glass of wine?" Ok, I say, there were various bottles on display. He opts for what? Brunello di Montalcino from € 7.75 a glass ... So while the garcon du Maroc drunk beer and danced to the techno connoisseur we sipped two glasses of Brunello ...
Then one of them, the drunk, attacks us a piece on the meaning of life, the family, on discrimination against non-Europeans by showing that, even if some do not think drinking too bad ...
A bit shaken by the encounter finally we head to Vibra, entrance aggratis and alcohol at a good price. And here you are new knowledge (3 out of 3 times that I go to Vibra), a very nice mod scooter of Reggio, who turns out to be one of Square Faces. From there, gets acquainted with his various friends and modette mods (like always), all taste very smart. Like the rest of the evening, with cover band that gets beat a lot of fun, actually, except for a small fall in tone by playing the Doors' Peace Frog ... riscattandosi but now with Green Onions.
Then a good selection of hammond beat, soul and northern soul, funk (just for luck ...) and pop. The alcohol content is growing, as well as sweating, now the inhibitions are gone, the mocassi devour the track ... and now the restaurant closes.
greet new friends and go out, where the PR has given us the last great gem:
- PR aimed at girls and boys leaving: "I can leave the call girls for the next evening Funk Soul Side?"
- girl: "yeah, ok, if I come next time I also offer you a drink?"
- PR: "Yes, if you give it to me I'll buy you a drink"
can imagine the reaction ... Matt and I were bent on barriers to cry.
Then back on the road, packed with the ears of sounds, not because we were distant highway direction, but only for the Autogrill!! Sandwiches, pastries, caps and then home to bed with the knowledge that tomorrow would not look good ...

Over and out, to the next.

Igor MMC