living in jeep jail

Back in August, I faced one of the hardest decisions of my life: whether or not to sell my car.  My 2007 white Audi A4 was my pride and joy.  It was the first thing I bought for myself out of college.  I remember walking out of the Audi dealership with the keys to my new bundle of joy in complete amazement that I could buy something like that without having someone call my parents or something.

Driving her never got old.  She was always so good to me through the months of rain, snowy roads, and Seattle hills.  Better yet, she treated my clients as if they were her own, never breaking down and always performing at a top rate when I took them out.  I wouldn’t consider myself an overly materialistic person, but I felt good in this car.  I mean real good.

But over the summer we had come to the realization that we didn’t need two cars.  Since Blade uses the bus to get to work (or as he refers to it, the “urine wagon”), we only drove his Jeep Liberty when we had to take the dog somewhere, or go to Portland, which ended up being only a couple times a month.  We figured if we downsized in the car department, we could upsize somewhere else, like in the vacation or fun department.

So on August 10th (RIP Audi), when I handed over the keys to my car to a nice massage therapist in Redomond, my heart skipped a quick beat.  Goodbye automatic windshield wipers, 6-speed manual transmission, and auto-adjusting headlights.  Goodbye 27 miles per gallon, all-wheel drive, and heated leather seats.   Hello 2005 Jeep Liberty.

My sweet new ride features dog hair covered cloth seats, a left blinker that blinks about 20x/second, and an incredibly sweet 12 miles per gallon!  And did I mention it has not six but ONE amazing speed!  Every time I go to drive it I double check to make sure I have my granny panties on, just so I’m prepared for when I max out at 59 miles per hour on the highway.

Don’t get me wrong; it was ultimately my decision to get rid of my car in an effort to save some money.  But the only thing “liberating” about driving this chunk of poo around town is going to bed knowing that I can split the car payment with the boyfriend since it’s currently our only (shared) vehicle.

I don’t think Liberty’s are horrible cars (pretty close), but I just don’t think they are meant for city driving.  I guess next time I’ll think twice before I give up my freedom to a Liberty.

Day of sale, RIP, August 10th, 2009

Neue Autos

Es gibt ja zur Zeit wirklich einen Überschuss an neuen Autos, soviele Modelle das man fast den Überblick verliert. Das Qualitätsniveau ist halt auch bei fast allen in Westeuropa angebotenen Modelle ziemlich hoch, so das es schon fast keinen Unterschied mehr ausmacht welche Marke mkan kauft, es gibt nicht wirklich mehr ein “schlechtes Auto”. Mein persönlicher Favorit wäre zur Zeit der Alfa Romeo 159. Ein tolles Auto mit sehr sportlichen Fahreigenschaften und dennoch relativ sparsam im Verbrauch, das Problem ist halt nur der Anschaffungspreis. Vermutlich werde ich in ein paar Jahren zuschlagen und mir einen gut erhaltenen gebrauchten Alfa Romeo 159 kaufen. An dieser Stelle möchte ich gleich ein paar Tipps geben, sollte bei jemanden von euch ein Autokauf anstehen. Sehr empfehlenswert sind im Augenblick folgende Modelle: Kleinwagenklasse: Fiat Punto, Volkswagen Lupo. Golfklasse: Fiat Grande Punto, Alfa Romeo 147, Volkswagen Golf Variant, Audi A-3 Mittelklasse: Fiat Bravo, Alfa Romeo 159, Volkswagen Jetta, Audi A-4 Oberklasse: Alfa Romeo 166, Mercedes SL, Mercedes S Klasse, Audi A-6 Sportwagenklasse: Alfa Romeo Brera Geländewagen: Lada Niva, Mercedes G-Klasse, Jeep (alle Modelle)

Audi Brasil disponibiliza novo site

Terra Carros

A Audi Brasil anunciou nesta semana que seu website recebeu melhorias. O endereço eletrônico agora apresenta nova interface e diferentes ferramentas virtuais que permitem que os interessados interajam com os produtos da marca. Além da possibilidade de conhecer os modelos, tecnologias, especificações técnicas, itens de série e opcionais oferecidos em cada um deles, que são possibilidades comuns em sites de automóveis, a empresa inovou com a chamada Audisfera, uma ferramenta que agrega diferentes informações e conteúdo digital vindos de diversos canais de comunicação, redes sociais como Twitter e Facebook, vídeos do Youtube e o conteúdo da revista Audi Magazine em tempo real.

A empresa preparou também uma área destinada aos interessados em adquirir veículos seminovos. No site, um interessado pode pesquisar por veículos de acordo com modelo, ano, cor ou preço e, ao concluir a busca, a ferramenta indica em qual concessionária encontra-se o veículo. Para a companhia, a principal vantagem é aumentar a comercialização da linha de seminovos, gerando assim novos negócios e oportunidades para os concessionários. Para maiores informações, visite www.audi.com.br.

Fonte : (Terra Carros/Márcio Murta) | www.carroonline.terra.com.br

Ia neamule reclame !

Asa cum am promis dimineata, adaug aici o parte (adica ce imi aduc aminte si ce reusesc sa gasesc) din reclamele care s-au difuzat la Noaptea Devoratprilor de Publicitate.
Enjoy:
Altex:

Ford Ka

Wassup

Cadbury

Stop Global Warming

Audi

Guinness Dominos ommercial

Citroen

Audi pode produzir elétrico e-tron

Carsale

A busca por veículos menos poluentes se tornou implacável nos últimos dois anos. E a Audi já tem a sua arma para a briga futura entre modelos movidos a eletricidade. A montadora alemã, controlada pelo grupo Volkswagen, confirmou que, nos próximos dois anos, vai testar o superesportivo 100% elétrico e-tron, exibido como protótipo no Salão do Automóvel de Frankfurt, no último mês. A intenção da fábrica é chegar ao modelo de produção, que pode estrear no mercado entre o fim de 2012 e o início de 2013.

Se a produção se confirmar, o modelo baseado no superesportivo a combustão R8 será o primeiro Audi totalmente movido a eletricidade. Mais que isso, o e-tron oferecerá um desempenho suficiente para rivalizar com bólidos atuais que são referência em esportividade, de marcas como Porsche, BMW, Mercedes-Benz e até outras mais exclusivas, como Ferrari, Lamborghini e Lotus. Equipado com quatro motores elétricos acomodados no cubo das rodas, o e-tron tem 333 cv de potência total e nada menos que 459 kgfm de torque. Segundos dados da montadora, o modelo acelera de zero a 100 km/h em 4,8 segundos e chega à máxima de 200 km/h – limitada eletronicamente.

Fonte : Carsale |www.carsale.uol.com.br

Alfa Group and my own inheritance Audi, Volkswagen, Volvo and etc.

From that nice shop with the own name of my own mother that manager decided to beat me. His heroism happenly look Armenian woman, which in that family ,with connections with killing in Greece and slavetrading , play the role of the mother of the wife of that hero.

Why that hero till now in alive if all of them’s must be kill in December 1979, from the starting the Afghanistan War ?

That Volkswagen company they appropriated not only with the castle but with Italian company Audi too- translated as -Au-u-u doubles.

Now that company registrate as Germany. And rule in Brussel, jummped to China, baked or deficated financies here .

Now Greece are occupate by Russians army with there’s Minister of Defence from IKEA company and with trading education Anatoliy Serdukov( with Armenian freak’s mixe),

foto- Serdukov with Putin

which some years ago lived in Asbest and has a private strong connections with Irina Noskova- Smirnova- Gorbacheva, which now with Ivan Smirnov and campany of doubles and face of George Soros happenly appropriated my own inheritance fund after my own grandfather in USA.

And with the help of Gorbachev’s fund deficated financies from that fund. All of them’s have a connections with Gazprom- my own inheritance from my own father. Lukoil and Gazprom – are twins companies.

The role of Greece police play the police from Georgia. Now the question – for what reason was mass killing the citizents in Georgia and North Osetia?foto Saakashvilli with Timoshenko

Michail Saakashvilli have strong connections with terrorist in Japan metro Oleg Lobov and his son Pavel Lobov- Surkov, Evgeniy Primakov with Maria Likhosherst – exotic name Sheikha Moza in Qatar and Bush family.

Having sat with me on one school and student’s bench all of them suddenly became billionaires.

Maria Likhosherst studied with me at the Ural University- before that she lived in Kiev, but education decided to took in Sverdlovsk. Now she have nickname Sheikha Moza in Qatar. Qatar is Opec country and from Qatar was the trustee of my own inheritance oil and gas business from Middle East projects of my own grandfather.

Natalia Chernova studied with me at the same time in the same University. Now she – new made queen with nickname Rania from Abdullah in Jordan. Lubov Mazurina – Eberzenok studied here too. Now she have another name too- Irina Abramovich. For all of them’s as for my adopting family and there’s slop pail Larisa Bakova- Asma Al Assad oil and gas growing up on the fig tree, where they looking that product all that years.

In Russia well known complex figure from three fingers which have a name – fig and means fuck. Understand?

One of the components of that growing up at the fig tree oil and gas business are coal and salt . One of the component’s of the fig tree at the Berezovskiy deposit gold and diamonds place near place of the killing Royal Romanov’s family Sverdlovsk are coal and chrome. One of the components of the fig tree specially for Josif Stalin’s( translated as -steel) family- is steel. One of the components of the fig tree specially for Larisa Ginko-Surkova ( now Hillary Clinton) and Pavel Lobov-Surkov-is nickel.

What all that’s gipsy’s family have there’s and not stolen from me and my own family?

In the Soviet Union that gipsy’s family has there’s native portrait at the theater stage- musical gipsy’s group” Romen” with Nikolay Slichenko ( Kovalenko-Lopatinskiy) at the head, which prepared the place for starting to the Rome.

They appropriated not only Swallow Nest in Krym, but Swallow Nest in Rome and Crete my own inheritance from my own grandfather and grandmother. All that gipsy’s with Armenian’s and Georgians relations , with Kerk Kerkorian, Anastas Mikoyan, Leonid Brezhnev with new names and with the masks and doubles one the morning decided that they could press me during all my own and my own relatives live- deficated my own live, live of my own grandfather, grandmother, my own father and mother and my own son’s. And live at my own profits and business from my own grandfather’s and own father as at there’s native financies, having long live pension for them and there’s mass gipsy’s posterities with mass doubles.

And will be pressed me by there’s freak Bienkowski, which in real live Pavel Kovalenko-Lopatinskiy- Lobov- Surkov with mass doubles. Killing the parents and appropriating there’s childs, there’s financies, property, business and trading by that childs and putting them’s for sex clubs and sex exploatation- they decide that can and could fascists under me and my own live, live of my own childs as they fascisting and sadisting under the live of there’s victims.

Ryutaro Hashimoto was Prime Minister of Japan from 11 January 1996 – 30 July 1998. His appearing in office was the date of the birth of my adopting mother. Her native relations Josif Stalin and Nikita Krushev.Ryutaro Hashimoto died or legalisated his death 01.07.2006 and two month later from 09.09.2006 started the series of the killing or legalisation the death in Russia.

First was Arkadiy Wolskiy, which face now as the king of Spain -Karlos. His partner new made queen Sofia has the face of Raisa Gorbacheva- native sister of Evgeniy Primakov- she happenly died 20.09.1999.

The name of that Prime Minister has translation- at the morning she has deficated( financies). He was the helper of Larisa Ginko- Surkova and her husband Pavel Surkov- Lobov in the cleaning my own inheritance banks accounts.

Tomiichi Murayama – prime minister of Japan from
30 June 1994 – 30 January 1996. “His government was criticised for not dealing quickly with the Kobe earthquake that hit Japan on January 17, 1995. Just two months later, on March 20, the Aum Shinrikyo cult carried out the Sarin gas attack on the Tokyo subway.”

Tsutomu Hata prime minister of Japan – his name translated as – that’s we and m-o-o took that-in office from
28 April 1994 – 30 June 1994. Kiichi Miyazawa – translated as – go out cats and dogs – from the hero see have ( Fukuyama, Hiroshima Prefecture)
5 November 1991 – 9 August 1993. Connections with Sergey Lopatinskiy, Natalia Bondarenko-Lopatinskaya and there’s son Sawa.

Toshiki Kaifu prime minister of Japan which name have translation- that she key and kaif- he in office from 10 August 1989 – 5 November 1991. “He was born in Nagoya City, Aichi Prefecture“. In the town of naked and the prefecture of the looking.

Sōsuke Uno- translated as – suck from the yought -was born “ August 27, 1922–May 19, 1998) was a Japanese politician and the 75th Prime Minister of Japan from June 3, 1989 to August 10,1989.” From adopting mother and her native daughter Larisa Bakova with exotic name now Asma Al Assad- translated as – herself pee urinate.

foto- Larisa Bakova with nickname Asma Al Assad which one the morning decided to look as I, appropriating my own inheritance after my own grandmother nominal jewerly with the letter A and my own childs foto album she jummped to Syria in december 2000

Sosuke Uno became the prime Minister in the day of the killing John XXIII – John XXIII was killed tree month later his meeting 06.03.1963 in Vatican with Kruschev’s daughter Rada Adzubey-Adzhubei and her husband- 03.06.1963. That prime minister with connections with one more there’s mummers – Phillip of Greece- happy husband of Elizabeth II with the face of Iya Smirnova.

Noboru Takeshita” (竹下 登 Takeshita Noboru, February 26, 1924 – June 19, 2000) was aJapanese politician and the 74th Prime Minister of Japan from November 6, 1987 to June 3,1989.”

Nakasone Yasuhiro- prime minister from 27 November 1982 – 6 November 1987.

Zenko Suzuki “(鈴木 善幸 Suzuki Zenkō; January 11, 1911 – July 19, 2004) was a Japanesepolitician and the 70thPrime Minister of Japan from July 17, 1980to November 27, 1982.”

Started the war in Afghanistan and appropriated Iran they appropriated Japan too. From that time some Ginko family rule in my own inheritance after my own grandfather and took at there’s hands Suzuki company.

That company has strong connections with

Hawaii Montgomery Motors, LTD
818 Iwilei Rd.
Honolulu, HI 96817

They install me by strange fascists installation and fascisting and sadisting at that installation at me. As I wrote .

05.10.2009- 00:29- I hear ” Sasha, close chat with her”- and I hear the voice of Ludmila Basanova-Lopatinskaya- native daughter of Arkadiy Volskiy, which with squeal has got to pull me at uterus and beat on a teeth.

” You are old fool”- said the man , when they understood that I hear them . Who was that Sasha ? Ruddy Sasha Cibin with the face of prince Charles in UK or somebody else?

Bodyguard of the information picture of my own father John Paul II – has the same surname- Cibin ,only another name- Camilla. Who was that interesting bodyguard, which as Marcinkus -Marcinkievicius which one the morning decided that can to rule in Vatican bank, decided that he must be the bodyguard of my own father and me? And which so overesexing and lier’s, that for his information picture was given the name-” illness novel came “?

05.10.2009 near 18 : in Lidl some woman became with squeal by installation stifle and strangle me- to stifle in ears and in a throat and to block oxygen in a brain.

Who must kill such maids? Who must kill all that rat’s and gipsy’s nests families as Smirnov- Gromov- Abramovich, Lopatinskiy- Lobov- Gliklad- Kobson-Elcin- Mechrencev, Primakov- Andropov- Stroganov- Bush, Ginko- Surkova- Merkel- Clinton and all freaks relatives of Gorbachev- Volskiy- Chernova, new Rockefeller-Soros- Murdoch- Rotschild etc.?

Those, who all that’s years happenly took my own inheritance financies, business, property, profits without information me at all. Those, who all that years took billions from the profits in concern Opec to my own defence, write off that profits as for my own needs.

Don’t forgetting to took for our unblocking in Lithuania plus 1,5 billions- at that time appropriating 500 thousands billions profits at the year during min. 20 years and killing the trustees of my own inheritance oil and gas business in Middle East. Understand?

Those who happenly look now how some freaks fascisting and sadisting under me. All that’s Noskova- Smirnov- Gorbachev- Soros freaks which lied all that years, deficated my own inheritance financies from the fund’s.

Now blocking me in Greece and pressing they became once again to blackmail my own father, decided that my own inheritance financies are the pension for all that’s gipsy’s and dolly’s.

They take and calculate every cent from that pension that they pay for licking there’s bottoms. For renting villages appartment with walls and without nothing, with making to dust all my new electronic things, computer,TV, new bed with elektronic pomba,begs- which that freak Aleksey Smirnov decided to deficate , my own new dresses, my hair -I must suffered the freaks at my own head on another floor- which that Aleksandr Gliklad or Aleksandr Primakov decided to house here to my pressure.

All that’s Smirnov’s – Gromov’s- Lopatinskiy’s- Gliklad connections who must kill for all of that?

Renting for me that slop pail appartment for the fantastic price- they broke all what they see in that appartment- they regulate the water delivery to that appartment, neighbours use that water and electricity- as in Vilnius Russian- Belarus freaks Botvinko- and must pay for that- I. They, that neighbours, regulate the temperature of that water and if there’s freaks minds decided, they with squeal’s present me instead hot water- cool and instead cool hot.

To take away in general flows of the water to the neighbours appartment they with squeal bring to us  thin jet water,  under which not only to be washed hands, to wash it is impossible. They  so have  got used to a dirt and consider that to wash is not necessary for anybody.

I demand to remove all that citizens from ex Soviet Union countries and new Europe from my own live and live of my own sons. I demand 120 trillions for the sec. for there’s appearance in my own live and live of my own sons for everybody. I demand 120 trillions for the sec. for absence my own sons in my own live. I demand 120 trillions for the sec. for no execution the will and testament of my own grandfather. I demand 120 trillions for the sec for no execution the will and testament of my own grandmother.

I demand 120 trillions for the sec. for presence there’s freaks in my own live. I demand 120 trillions for the sec. for there’s pressing by there’s freaks. I demand to kill them for there’s pressing me by my own child’s. I demand to kill that fascists freaks. I demand to kill that nasty bliad’. I demand 120 trillions for the sec. for that chat with me. I demand 120 trillions for the sec for that fascists installation inside me. I demand 120 trillions for the sec. for that covering for that’s fascists. I demand 240 trillions for the sec for regulary threat my own life and my own health. I demand 240 trillions for the sec. for regulary threat live and health of my own sons for everybody.

When that pedale ( gay) Aleksey Smirnov was beaten me, some maid crying- ” Now you are deficated and gassing from bottom” and became to pull out me to the back pass. As in Lidl they stiffled and strangled me. Transport slop pail nasty maid. Web cam freaks.

I demand to kill those ,who installed me by that’s fascists installation, ordered and uses. As in me and with me, as in my own sons and with my own sons.

DTC

Ci sono giusto un paio di cosucce da aggiustare in Italia, nonostante l’apprezzabile slancio di qualche ottimista. Poca roba. Niente di serio: economia, lavoro, giustizia, istruzione, trasporti, comunicazioni, convivenza, qualità della vita… Forse sarebbe sufficiente causare una sorta di reazione a catena, un ‘effetto domino’ sul territorio italico e dentro le singole teste degli intestatari dei prestigiosi passaporti tricolore: un cambiamento che ne comporta un altro, che ne determina un altro ancora e così via. Io un’ideuzza ce l’avrei, e secondo me è proprio quello che ci vorrebbe per cominciare la svolta: sospensione concordata dell’istutito giuridico della Democrazia per un lasso di tempo da decidere e istituzione di una provvisoria Dittatura del Traffico Civile (DTC).

Mi spiego meglio (perchè ce n’è bisogno). In strada e sui marciapiedi noi simpatici connazionali – in media – diamo il peggio di noi stessi. Non sono l’unico a pensarlo, di certo sono uno dei tanti a viverne il conseguente disagio quotidiano: in altre parole, mi incazzo come una bestia per lo schifo che vedo in giro. E non parlo di cartacce o chissà quale altro rifiuto. Certo, ricordiamo tutti bene Napoli e le montagne di pattume, ma il vero problema, qui da noi, non è la monnezza  ma la totale inciviltà, strafottenza e impunità di chi guida, sosta, parcheggia, passeggia con cani ecc… A confronto, la ’strada’ come luogo di vita, in un paese come l’India, è molto più rispettata che da noi. Qui la strada non è che un fastidioso lembo di asfalto da calcare con arroganza e rozze maniere, per giungere al più presto all’adorata casa signorile nel quartiere residenziale (regaluccio di mamma e papà, che ormai ti sei fatto grande, o frutto di tanto bel lavoro in nero) o al ristorante dove tutti ci aspettano per una robusta magnata alla faccia di chi ci vuole male. E in fretta, possibilmente. Tentando di non sporcare – figuriamoci sfiorare o, ORRORE, gibollare in malo modo – la bmw o audi ultimo modello incollata sotto il culo. Il resto non conta. Basta leggere ogni giorno sui giornali del pedone maciullato di turno, o della strage tra le lamiere, per capire dove porta questa mentalità. Tanto ’sti criminali non faranno un giorno di galera, cosa credete? Ci sarà il Taormina della circostanza a connettere tra loro articoli e commi dei codici di diritto penale, a rincoglionire gli interlocutori e a permettere al biondo rampollo o allo svitato operaio strafatto di bamba di tornarsene a casuccia quanto prima.

E allora? Come posso io attraversare la strada senza rischiare di morire? Girare in bicicletta senza essere spalmato sull’autobus arancione accanto? Trovare strisce pedonali libere e utilizzabili, senza maledette auto in sosta o scooter in attesa di scattare come molle al verde? Passeggiare sereno senza dover schivare a pelo merde di cane e vecchi monitor di computer abbandonati? E soprattutto, siamo un paese civile (dai, non ridete… ci sto provando almeno) oppure facciamo schifo?

Al momento facciamo schifo, e parecchio. E in questi casi, di solito, per invertire la tendenza non bastano incoraggiamenti, discussioni stimolanti e blandi rimproveri. Serve il bastone. E direttamente sulla carrozzeria. Io partirei da lì, e solo in parte per scherzo: riconoscimento di uno stato di emergenza nazionale, elezione di un nuovo Governo NON rappresentativo (altrimenti ‘io voglio quel dicastero lì, a te questo dicastero qui’, e arrivederci), ministri sconosciuti e dalle facce cattive, pioggia di avvertimenti alla popolazione tramite i media già da un paio di mesi prima: è finita la pacchia, da domani si insedia un regime inflessibile proprio a partire dalla circolazione e dal traffico. Seguiranno fisco, meritocrazia, lotta alla criminalità e quan’altro. Ma prima civiltà sulle strade. Siete avvisati.

Ovviamente il 98% degli italici si farebbe una grassa risata, spegnerebbe il display tv in dotazione e sgommerebbe via con il SUV dai vetri scuri ad alta velocità, ritrovandosi però d’improvviso davanti al parabrezza sacchi di riso e travi di ferro con filo spinato a sbarragli la strada. DTC point: il pugno di ferro governativo. Mezzo requisito all’istante. Un mese di San Vittore, reparto immigrati clandestini sfruttati da imprenditore brillante. Aggravante SUV (che dà obiettivamente fastidio). Auguri.

 Telecamere piazzate ovunque (bada ben, solo per controllare il traffico, per cui voi ragazzi che vi stare rollando un sacrosanto joint, continuate pure), autovelox come se piovesse, vigili o poliziotti che si rifiutano di usare il pugno di ferro per non mancare di rispetto a chissà chi sostituiti all’istante – che la coda di volontari scalpitanti è lunga, ovviamente ronde DTC diurne e notturne: potevano mancare? No. E allora divisa scura, anfibi, walkie talkie, spranga e punteruolo in dotazione. E via per le strade. Parcheggio selvaggio? Sprangata ai fari. Ti fermi al semaforo sulle strisce e non, come ogni persona civile, prima? Punteruolo sulla fiancata. Subito. Senza ma, senza se. Dittatura, appunto.

Sì, già vi sento rumoreggiare, difensori del libero arbitrio, del dialogo, del preservamento della proprietà privata, voi detrattori del totalitarismo. Avete ragione, ma non qui e non ora. Voi vivete in Francia, in Brasile, in Lituania. Che ne sapete voi. Qui è l’Italia. La gente non capisce. No, meglio: la gente non punisce. Non viene punita. Anzi, la furbizia è modello di successo. Dagli scugnizzi del Regno delle Due Sicilie ai giorni nostri: pari pari. Solo che allora la furbizia, il sapersela cavare, erano spesso l’unico mezzo di sostentamento.

Datemi retta, Dittatura del Traffico Civile. DTC. Dodici mesi possono bastare, poi, piano piano, di nuovo la democrazia. Piano piano, però. E tenendo sempre il bastone accanto alla carota, almeno per qualche annetto. In seguito tutti capiranno, tutti saranno d’accordo. Dopotutto, non siamo così male noi italici. Vedi legge sul fumo, vedi qualità del cibo, vedi longevità, vedi stile, vedi senso estetico; è che siamo pigri in certe cose, non abbiamo lo slancio. E abbiamo sempre un modello, quel modello insopportabile: furbo = vincente. Non lo si scardina a parole. Ci vogliono vent’anni di televisione decente per farlo, ma non abbiamo più tempo. E allora spranga e punteruolo.

Sulla carrozzeria, intendo.