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Now where do I start? Maybe it's better from Thursday night .. I, Sara and the Baby We invited himself to dinner at dall'Erika pompom city, but first I can think of Sara to the unhealthy idea of \u200b\u200btrying to use a pavilion for the exhibition in Correggio. We esaltatissime and we move to Obj. "Sorry, no tents now, the season is over .." As we were very upset! But we had an ace up his sleeve! Alberto, the man Sara had one! We fly in and take the load in the car (not the gazebo Alberto!) And we dall'Erika. Dinner and testing until after midnight, I show my Warda for the first time at a public auction! I had to prepare for the next day ... Exhibition at the restaurant "Taste of the South" c / o Festa Reggio. In 4 (Cri, Marica, Sara and I) we had to dance an hour .. that later turned out to be two full hours! Improvised a lineup five minutes before starting the show then we are going to change (w lemongrass). Warm and enthusiastic audience, immense satisfaction, especially for my baptism of Warda (I was so excited, I could not even wrapped in the veil!). We end our performance with a worthy Ansuya Erika, leaving a shift and making the girls dance with us. From there we offer good Razzadeh DOC dinner, then all routes go to retrieve the machines .. almost all .. the Marica had lost her! After the scavenger hunt get home and call the Erika to tell her of the evening!
The Sabbath begins so delirious with Sara who calls me from the supermarket while he was buying the hard liquor for the evening. We agree for us at the afternoon meeting at the De Luxe at 15.00. We were supposed to start at 17.00 but the gazebo assembly required some more attention than it should! We arrive at Correggio already sweaty, hellish heat, and begin the construction operations ... Logistic problems aside, the paranoia begins! How the fuck you mount a gazebo ?!??!?!?!
In the absence of Mariza, director of the sudden I work and coordinate everything, "Erika .. there, take that tube Sara .. .. .. Marty here hold" until the exoskeleton of the matter is mounted ... face down! It is "only" to shoot it .. yes but what side? One of the houses of course! (Ed. .. we were in a square surrounded by houses! Ahahahha) Slowly raise the gazebo e. .. hey presto! It remains only to create the walls and put the weights at the base to hold it ... Satisfied with our work we take the towels and freezes them in some way .. but .. We had few clothes pegs! I go to the hardware store (our new best friend!) To buy two packs.
the operator of the festival comes and tells us that there is a carpet on which to make us dance .. And now? Well let's go to the hardware store! Buy 4 meters (x 2) of .. boh! Mat? Table cover slip? mah! Dear anyway! 9 € per meter! We decided almost unanimously that we must do "hat" and buy a basket (of course I had chosen the most expensive of all: Do not do it on purpose .. but it always happens like that!). Well .. furnish our new house with all mod cons and then we go for a drink at the bar nearby ..
We talk about everything, fuck you very much and the frenzy reached new heights when the first named the "Black Fiesole" ... Although the word Fiesole I had a little bit (a lot) the Mago ..
start the show after the ritual of coffee with Baileys and dance until midnight (with a few scattered 15-minute break). During a break, we decided to perform at the bar before, but I, Sara and Baby are as struck by a country group that was doing an Electric Slide! I'm leaving in the fourth and the other two crazies follow me! We do a line dance dressed as belly dancing! Pheegata! While the others looked at us wrong and we expect to do two pieces at the bar.
The day ends on Saturday (thankfully!) And we find ourselves with a score of euro trash and dead tired ! Sunday morning started badly for me! I could not move! I (and I still do) evil everywhere! But as someone said a while ago, "the show must go on" and so on for meeting at 16.00 and Correggio today! The tropical wind makes us wear out the gazebo, which is propped up against the best all posts neighbors and a wonderful "Tonka, the broom friend," prestataci by bartenders. We do our show starting with "Entrance" .. idea was never more miserable! There was too much wind! The Erika was rolled up in the wings and has stopped dancing, the veil of tissue was flying too and we looked like the other pharaoh sofficini .. Aside from that minor inconvenience, everything else goes well, the public responds positively to the choreography and rounding off with a haul of € 71.26, plus the cachet fixed!
Sunday evening I crashed .. will have been tired, a bit of Mago and lots Saudagar .. mega crying .. I miss .. I can not do anything ..
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