of this place I have already spoken on other occasions, is nearby, a mile from my house, they do live music with groups especially in Tuscany, some of these really good, and is open from Thursday to Sunday. For a small country "E-Club" is well known, and we often get people from all over Tuscany. On Friday and Saturday is impractical, too full, too much confusion, through the hallway of the Post at 1.30 at night is worse than to cross the Gaza Strip, and an old man like me I'm not at my own pace. Instead, on Sunday evening, the evening is much more relaxing. Start with an aperitif at 8:30 or so and continues with the group sticking to 10. Beautiful music, great people, seen as age, location, friendly chat we are very happy to finish well this weekend.
So last night I was there, along with Fabio and Aldo. At one point, at a nearby table sat three shady characters. Peace of mind, as normal in the bar, heard the band playing, among other talented. The three in question were Panariello, Pieraccioni and Carlo Conti. I know that there is nothing strange, on the other hand they also have their private life no ... But to those who live in a small town does something to see famous people who share the same emotions that you share, we say that we are not accustomed to, are things that make you pleasure. I had already happened to find the times of Marco Masini "Fuck you" and that I started talking about fishing as with any. I felt glad you were there. Panariello was a bit 'as when the peg is on TV, giggling, joking at one point the singer called him an invitation to sing along and he has not had prayers, took the stage and made a part of Renato Zero and one Vasco Rossi. While singing he was laughing, it was obvious that he enjoyed. In my opinion this is and what in life at work. Pieraccioni, the largest of the three, was the most taciturn, even say that almost never opened his mouth, he looked a little lost.
Carlo Conti ballet with his hands on the table to the rhythm of music, he looks like a good guy and he almost always smiling. And, incredibly, did not look black. In recent times I do not know if you noticed but even more black, his face the color of chestnut just lifted from the oven. He lacks the rosemary and is the same. From life is not so noticeable, I do not know if it was for the little light there was in the room or because there was more than lamps burned him, I do not know .... Carlo Conti is great, I like its broadcasts, and when he did the best years, in the evening when it's the legacy that is the only program I watch on TV with a certain continuity, perhaps even for the professors. ... I guess when the final game of the guillotine, and it happens very few times, I feel cool. Was it for this, but I was really em otion to have them all three nearby .