<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28138902</id><updated>2011-04-21T21:14:03.839+02:00</updated><title type='text'>KiKo&amp;Co.</title><subtitle type='html'>I'm unable to live...but live !!</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kikoandco.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28138902/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kikoandco.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>KiKo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02803605382992390802</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://img133.imageshack.us/img133/7539/foto480bp8.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>7</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28138902.post-117106863306946413</id><published>2007-02-10T01:49:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2007-02-10T01:50:33.086+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Io sono...</title><content type='html'>Io sono la realtà in una pletora di sogni&lt;br /&gt;Io sono nostalgia degli ormai passati giorni&lt;br /&gt;Io sono roccia stoica che resiste alle intemperie&lt;br /&gt;Io sono l’acqua cheta che tradisce chi la beve&lt;br /&gt;Io sono quel tesoro all’epilogo dell’iride&lt;br /&gt;Io sono quella chiave che spalancherà lo spirito&lt;br /&gt;Io sono il cancelliere che intermedia con il mondo&lt;br /&gt;Io sono solo un uomo che nel mentre sta vivendo…&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28138902-117106863306946413?l=kikoandco.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kikoandco.blogspot.com/feeds/117106863306946413/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28138902&amp;postID=117106863306946413&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28138902/posts/default/117106863306946413'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28138902/posts/default/117106863306946413'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kikoandco.blogspot.com/2007/02/io-sono.html' title='Io sono...'/><author><name>KiKo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02803605382992390802</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://img133.imageshack.us/img133/7539/foto480bp8.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28138902.post-115851537518706884</id><published>2006-09-17T19:18:00.001+02:00</published><updated>2006-09-17T21:41:59.663+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Cartelli Calabriselli....</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Signori,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;innanzitutto bentornati dalle tanto bramate vacanze....&lt;br /&gt;Come sono andate....?..... Beh, lo immaginavo....&lt;br /&gt;Si si, bene anke a me, grazie.... :) :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ebbene signori, nel mio errare per gli splendidi luoghi della punta dello stivale, mi sono imbattuto (+ di una volta) in degli alquanto bizzarri, nonkè folkloristici, cartelli....&lt;br /&gt;Diamogli uno sguardo insieme....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/787/2976/1600/Foto(021).jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/787/2976/320/Foto%28021%29.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;Noleggio Televisori.....?!?! Non credevo nemmeno ke esistesse un lavoro del genere....O almeno, non negli ultimi 40 anni....A saperlo...Pensate ke io a casa ne ho ben 5...Se dovesse interessarvi, contattatemi pure....Alla faccia della concorrenza.... ;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/787/2976/1600/Foto(036).1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/787/2976/320/Foto%28036%29.1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;Beh, nome originale per un Sexy Shop non credete....? Peccato ke si tratti di un tipico Macellaio del luogo, altresì Chianchiere, probabilmente autoctono della rediviva città di Gomorra.... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;E poi ironizzano sul mercato ittico.... Tsh....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/787/2976/1600/Foto(036).jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/787/2976/1600/Foto(036).jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/787/2976/1600/Foto(036).jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/787/2976/1600/Foto(036).jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/787/2976/1600/Foto(036).jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/787/2976/1600/Foto(036).jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/787/2976/1600/Foto(036).jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/787/2976/1600/Foto(063).4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/787/2976/320/Foto%28063%29.4.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;E per i fortunati ke sapessero "leggere e scrivere", ma ke non avessero dimestichezza con la numerazione araba....."Inserire n°2 (DUE) monete....."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E poi dicono ke la gente da i numeri.... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And Last but No Least.....Ricordate ke se doveste kiedere indicazioni a qualke passante....Beh, lui alzerà il mignolo indicandovi la strada...Non x particolari deformazioni da galateo, semplicemente xkè li su usa così.... :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 607px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 176px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="160" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/787/2976/400/indimignolo3.jpg" width="532" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;A presto Signori.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;KiKo&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28138902-115851537518706884?l=kikoandco.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kikoandco.blogspot.com/feeds/115851537518706884/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28138902&amp;postID=115851537518706884&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28138902/posts/default/115851537518706884'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28138902/posts/default/115851537518706884'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kikoandco.blogspot.com/2006/09/cartelli-calabriselli.html' title='Cartelli Calabriselli....'/><author><name>KiKo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02803605382992390802</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://img133.imageshack.us/img133/7539/foto480bp8.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28138902.post-115348058284697181</id><published>2006-07-21T13:02:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2006-07-21T14:19:46.383+02:00</updated><title type='text'>La protesta di un "esimio" cittadino</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oggi mentre camminavo nel viale del luogo dove lavoro, la mia attenzione è stata attirata da un bigliettino sul parabrezza di un'auto, parcheggiata a lato del suddetto. Incuriosito e assolutamente non curante dell'eventualità ke il padrone dell'auto potesse appropinquarsi, mi sono avvicinato ed ho letto il biglietto....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;14 righe di delirio puro....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Un' esimio cittadino, infastidito dal comportamento esecrabile di una nobildonna al semaforo, ha deciso di manifestare il suo livore con queste parole :&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/787/2976/1600/Foto(505).jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 356px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 455px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="443" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/787/2976/400/Foto%28505%29.0.jpg" width="356" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Se (e sottolineo se) lei è la gentildonna ke mi strombazzava violentamente alle spalle al semaforo, la informo ke a mio giudizio si è comportata da GRANDISSIMA CAFONA, con pokissimo riguardo verso la categoria del GENTIL SESSO, alla quale lei in teoria dovrebbe appartenere.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Sempre qualora non avessi sbagliato persona, le consiglio di moderare le sue reazioni da ora in avanti.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;In caso di errore di persona la prego di trascurare questo biglietto.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Distinti Saluti.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;Sono scoppiato in una grossa risata...ed ho kiamato la neuro... :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Buona giornata a tutti e mi raccomando....Mantenete la calma ai semafori....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fortuna ke la mia auto ha il clacson rotto... :D:D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;KiKo&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28138902-115348058284697181?l=kikoandco.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kikoandco.blogspot.com/feeds/115348058284697181/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28138902&amp;postID=115348058284697181&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28138902/posts/default/115348058284697181'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28138902/posts/default/115348058284697181'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kikoandco.blogspot.com/2006/07/la-protesta-di-un-esimio-cittadino.html' title='La protesta di un &quot;esimio&quot; cittadino'/><author><name>KiKo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02803605382992390802</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://img133.imageshack.us/img133/7539/foto480bp8.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28138902.post-115261460417634827</id><published>2006-07-11T12:24:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2006-07-21T13:44:17.970+02:00</updated><title type='text'>PO PORO PO PO POOOO POOOO</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/787/2976/1600/cannavaro.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/787/2976/400/cannavaro.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/5M2RzVl8hIM" width="350" height="288" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28138902-115261460417634827?l=kikoandco.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kikoandco.blogspot.com/feeds/115261460417634827/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28138902&amp;postID=115261460417634827&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28138902/posts/default/115261460417634827'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28138902/posts/default/115261460417634827'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kikoandco.blogspot.com/2006/07/po-poro-po-po-poooo-poooo.html' title='PO PORO PO PO POOOO POOOO'/><author><name>KiKo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02803605382992390802</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://img133.imageshack.us/img133/7539/foto480bp8.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28138902.post-114806431536263694</id><published>2006-05-19T20:28:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2006-05-20T15:54:05.140+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Cambiare musica....</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Avete presente il “Riccardo III&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;” di Shakespeare ? Ma certo ke si… Bene, c’è una scena in cui lui, Riccardo, recita + o - così : &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Un cavallo! Il mio regno x un cavallo!!”…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/787/2976/400/riccardo%20III.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Signori, quante volte vi è capitato di dirlo…..?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok, Mai !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“ Io tiro a campare…e questo mi parla di regno…”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;…Avete ragione !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Il concetto era per dire che ci sono dei momenti in cui desideri talmente tanto una cosa, ke daresti tutto x averla… Bene… Io oggi ricercavo un pò di tranquillità miei cari… una sana mezz’oretta di evasione dal mondo…e per ottenerla ho sacrificato l’ultimo frangente della mia giornata lavorativa… [ Ke grande sforzo… :-) ]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Così, ho cominciato ad errare vorticosamente x la rete… fino a ke..…Ta Daaaa….Lei !!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;La Google Trends !!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;( Tutto merito di “&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.inkiostro.splinder.com/"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;Inkiostro&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;”… )&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bene signori, ho cominciato a giokerellarci un pò…Confronta qua, confronta la…Ad un certo punto….. “E se facessi un confronto tra….???”…No, nn ci credo…. “O’sole mio” è stata sconfitta miseramente da “Yesterday” ….Voi direte…embè…e quindi ?? Si…ma a Napoli…!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;X capire signori dovete solo toccare con mano….Prego... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.google.com/trends?q=o+sole+mio%2Cyesterday"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/787/2976/320/vesuviomare.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.google.com/trends?q=o+sole+mio%2Cyesterday"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt; O'sole mio VS Yesterday&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Possibile ke il popolo napoletano stia xdendo il classico patriottismo che lo caratterizzava sin dai tempi dei Borbone….??&lt;br /&gt;Possibile che preferisca il mitico Lennon al folkloristico pathos della musica partenopea….??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Beh…Finalmente signori !!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;C’&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;è gente al mondo ke ha il coraggio di cambiare, di non essere sempre uguale a se stessa….&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Gente ke non si rinnega, ma vuole nel contempo evolvere dal crisalideo guscio in cui è immersa…&lt;br /&gt;Io direi, “approvato con lode” signori miei….&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ci sono momenti in cui desideri talmente una cosa, che faresti di tutto x averla…...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O forse.....è solo ora di cambiare musica !!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28138902-114806431536263694?l=kikoandco.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kikoandco.blogspot.com/feeds/114806431536263694/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28138902&amp;postID=114806431536263694&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28138902/posts/default/114806431536263694'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28138902/posts/default/114806431536263694'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kikoandco.blogspot.com/2006/05/cambiare-musica.html' title='Cambiare musica....'/><author><name>KiKo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02803605382992390802</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://img133.imageshack.us/img133/7539/foto480bp8.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28138902.post-114773556058180704</id><published>2006-05-16T01:18:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2006-05-16T01:33:23.140+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Un cocktail omerico</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/787/2976/1600/sirene.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/787/2976/320/sirene.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Ho voglia di scrivere…pongo le mani sulla tastiera in posizione ergonomica… "La lettera P va sempre premuta con il mignolo della mano destra, Ricorda …!!" Maledetta prof. !!! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Mi sento reattivo…ogni atomo ke mi circonda, ogni oggetto ke incontro con lo sguardo mi provoca reminiscenze dell’io ke ormai è andato…di fondo una colonna sonora…stupenda…in tv mandano “C’era una volta il West”…mai visto!! Ma quella canzone… la vivo…non è semplice musica…è come andare al cinema ed indossare quei fastidiosissimi okkiali 3D….ti perdi tra le note, entri nel pentagramma e riesci a distinguere ogni singolo battito…il suono di una corda…un arco ke vibra…e poi…il mellifluo canto di lei…sono stregato….Mi do un pizzicotto…bene, sono sveglio….&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Ma ke ore sono ??? Le 0:17 !!!!!! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Mmm, domani si parte per Roma…..e tu sei qui ad ascoltare la progenie delle sirene omeriche….Beh….Bravo !!! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Ma in fondo la vita che cos’è, se non un Odissea…???&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;Notte&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;…&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28138902-114773556058180704?l=kikoandco.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kikoandco.blogspot.com/feeds/114773556058180704/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28138902&amp;postID=114773556058180704&amp;isPopup=true' title='7 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28138902/posts/default/114773556058180704'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28138902/posts/default/114773556058180704'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kikoandco.blogspot.com/2006/05/un-cocktail-omerico.html' title='Un cocktail omerico'/><author><name>KiKo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02803605382992390802</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://img133.imageshack.us/img133/7539/foto480bp8.jpg'/></author><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28138902.post-114770081955274129</id><published>2006-05-15T16:50:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2006-05-15T21:39:19.183+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Sotto una nuova luce....</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/787/2976/1600/luce.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/787/2976/320/luce.0.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#3366ff;"&gt;Ore 22:30….solito venerdì, soliti amici…. aspettando l’ennesima birra al bancone di un bar…mi giro intorno, osservo la gente parlare, gesticolare, le loro voci mi rimbombano nella testa come fossero echi tonanti….Sono totalmente off….quello spino mi ha fatto proprio male…Beh, beviamoci su….Ad un tratto entra lei…ma che ci fa qui ??....non focalizzo subito l’attenzione sul suo volto a dir la verità…ma era lei…Cavolo!!! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#3366ff;"&gt;La seguo con lo sguardo…lei lo capisce, non è la prima volta…si accomoda al bancone ed ordina una birra….Un attimo !!! Qualcosa non va !!! Si è lei…la ragazza ke da mesi radiografizzi nel locale dove trascorri puntualmente ogni maledetto sabato sera…solo che, non so…stasera è diversa…non è splendida come al solito…anzi, mi accorgo di particolari del suo viso ke prima non avevo notato......&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MA COSA E’ SUCCESSO ??&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#3366ff;"&gt;Beh, la spiegazione partorita dalla mia poco lucida mente in quel frangente è la seguente ( la rima non era assolutamente voluta giuro ) :&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#3366ff;"&gt;Avete presente gli attoroni di Beautiful…?? Tutti belli, giovani, con questi visini da diciottenni senza differenze generazionali…??... Bene….Qual è il segreto della loro venerea e indecente avvenenza…???&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;La luce signori....&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;La luce....&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sul set, i tanti Ridge, Brooke e belloni vari hanno puntati in faccia dei neon di circa 2.000 Watt ognuno.…L’effetto è quello di avere una pelle levigata come del marmo appena scolpito da un redivivo Michelangelo…In sostanza miei carissimi…è tutto un bluff !!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#3366ff;"&gt;La cosa vale “Mutatis Mutandis” per questa ragazza, solo che è da vedersi al contrario….Il locale dove di solito incontro la pulkerrima, ha un’illuminazione in stile cripta, pertanto tutto quello ke mi si presenta davanti in quel luogo mi appare velato come in una atmosfera onirica, celando la reale fisicità di ki mi sta intorno….Pertanto cari lettori….è tutto un bluff !!! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#3366ff;"&gt;Morale della storia colleghi carissimi, prima di invaghirvi di una che neanke conoscete….osservatela in condizioni di luce ottimali, perché il troppo storpia….ma il troppo poco ABBAGLIA !!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28138902-114770081955274129?l=kikoandco.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kikoandco.blogspot.com/feeds/114770081955274129/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28138902&amp;postID=114770081955274129&amp;isPopup=true' title='9 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28138902/posts/default/114770081955274129'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28138902/posts/default/114770081955274129'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kikoandco.blogspot.com/2006/05/sotto-una-nuova-luce.html' title='Sotto una nuova luce....'/><author><name>KiKo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02803605382992390802</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://img133.imageshack.us/img133/7539/foto480bp8.jpg'/></author><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry></feed>
