How old are you dates?
few days ago I did a speech from a bar with a bartender (maybe not the best to make a speech to an inn with an innkeeper?) probably a speech that each generation of men, women do not believe, is in short they said we age, that between the 'enta and the' door, where you think of when you were children or adolescents and those looking of our present age and you could see them old old old ... Strangely we never remember how old is old to really assess that, as we now do not feel so old, even more youngsters.
In doing some deep conversations I'm asked, "But you, how old are you?" And I always like to answer this question, I do, I think, the figure of Homer Simpson who meditates with his single neuron that has a say while the other cells "Beer, Beer, BEER: I to meet at my age I always have to think a bit 'because I do not remember ever at the outset, I always think the birth year and then deal ... sometimes mistakenly shot in the middle maybe a year or two. I do not mind at all that my mind wander in this way because it means to me that the years that flow are not something to think about, much less a heartache ... at least for now.
So I have to think, but as me wrong? It 'clear that I am confused on the very day after the bar and the office I went to run in the rain, in the hooded cape: a few km from the end it stops raining and I take off my cap, unfastened his cloak up to his neck and let a 'mo Sailing the cloak that inflates in the wind behind me from my self strides. I raise my hands behind and go on like this for a while 'simola a flying superhero, which I do not know if Sperman, Superpippo or CapitanVentosa cretinaggine in order (I also wind noise from the yellow persnaggio TV) ... How many years should I give? mean age ... those of psychiatric hospitalization would be too many.
ps I am reading "Mr. Malaussene" I had read another of Pennac but this is really amazing, it's a book that might contain references to use for a lifetime!
few days ago I did a speech from a bar with a bartender (maybe not the best to make a speech to an inn with an innkeeper?) probably a speech that each generation of men, women do not believe, is in short they said we age, that between the 'enta and the' door, where you think of when you were children or adolescents and those looking of our present age and you could see them old old old ... Strangely we never remember how old is old to really assess that, as we now do not feel so old, even more youngsters.
In doing some deep conversations I'm asked, "But you, how old are you?" And I always like to answer this question, I do, I think, the figure of Homer Simpson who meditates with his single neuron that has a say while the other cells "Beer, Beer, BEER: I to meet at my age I always have to think a bit 'because I do not remember ever at the outset, I always think the birth year and then deal ... sometimes mistakenly shot in the middle maybe a year or two. I do not mind at all that my mind wander in this way because it means to me that the years that flow are not something to think about, much less a heartache ... at least for now.
So I have to think, but as me wrong? It 'clear that I am confused on the very day after the bar and the office I went to run in the rain, in the hooded cape: a few km from the end it stops raining and I take off my cap, unfastened his cloak up to his neck and let a 'mo Sailing the cloak that inflates in the wind behind me from my self strides. I raise my hands behind and go on like this for a while 'simola a flying superhero, which I do not know if Sperman, Superpippo or CapitanVentosa cretinaggine in order (I also wind noise from the yellow persnaggio TV) ... How many years should I give? mean age ... those of psychiatric hospitalization would be too many.
ps I am reading "Mr. Malaussene" I had read another of Pennac but this is really amazing, it's a book that might contain references to use for a lifetime!
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