This exclamation G iovanni Trapattoni has made in the German language as the desperate expression of a man who was crushed between the front lines as coach at Bayern Munich and was simply fed up fully. So, the man had something of law! And his statements of 10 March 1998, unfortunately, can not only apply to football.
Italians are nice in general. Like all Southerners, however, they are also usually hot-blooded and can quickly get angry sometimes. it is common knowledge, yet no one wonders about the long-suffering, which this has for decades maintained with all the worst politicians stricken people with Berlusconi. Years ago I traded my vehement criticism from our Italian friends, when I compared these people with Mussolini. Since he was just elected for the first time. Meanwhile, our friends to talk with us again. However, there were between several sad moments when we are on the mind of the Italian people's choice was elected this desperate and unspeakable type again and again. Above all, lack of alternatives.
But let's be honest: What have we got instead? In my mind's eye is the sad figures of our federal or state governments, greatly loved and drunk cold. And honestly, I would prefer Berlusconi, this tail-controlled court jester at the Brussels EU Court considered Prime Minister of my country as a furztrockene absolutely unattractive, spinster minister's daughter with her brain in the elbow and forget everything, drumming into what her well-meaning teachers in Templin once attempted. Of morality or conscience, we do not even talk.
This example is at least funny, provides entertainment and above all a distraction from the daily business of our neo-liberal policy switch. He who speaks, for example, nor by the Hungarian media law? I strongly suspect at the house of Thomas the plight we are in the process of formulating something similar for Germany. And who is stirring more than the ridiculous fee of five euros for Hartz IV recipients and those infamous talks about it on when he can read in the stored paper to its slightly wealthier neighbors of Berlusconi adventures with the sixteen-year-old pseudo-niece of Mubarak?
Or it could be so come on, the geliften Silvio Boy, if he pushes too colorful with his children Nüttchen or he may be voted out but once brought to trial or kicked the bucket from an overdose of Viagra. The pastor's daughter, however, we will probably never go. Still more billions in rescue funds for the needy bankers, solemn, and then further to Gesülze unabashed attacks in our pockets. All they sold us, then no alternative! To quote again
Trapattoni: ". You know, why not buy the Italian teams these players because we have seen many times stupid players have said, are not players for the Italian, eh, Master."
And this statement we ought to think about ...
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