<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3396435</id><updated>2012-02-16T07:31:25.029+01:00</updated><title type='text'>MINNIE'S</title><subtitle type='html'>Opinioni non strettamente musicali</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://minnies.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3396435/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://minnies.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3396435/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>Luca</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01442201231959309735</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='30' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RIBdcMqItnA/Sug1cvUvELI/AAAAAAAAAFY/efQWIhLNNhs/S220/luca-miami2009.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>150</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3396435.post-6926375384406449042</id><published>2007-12-12T22:08:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2007-12-12T22:09:28.475+01:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>[22.07.43] Luca scrive:bisogna saper perdere non sempre si può vincere[22.07.54] Luca scrive:ma se si sempreperdere, allora quando vincere?</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://minnies.blogspot.com/feeds/6926375384406449042/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3396435&amp;postID=6926375384406449042&amp;isPopup=true' title='15 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3396435/posts/default/6926375384406449042'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3396435/posts/default/6926375384406449042'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://minnies.blogspot.com/2007/12/22.html' title=''/><author><name>Luca</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01442201231959309735</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='30' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RIBdcMqItnA/Sug1cvUvELI/AAAAAAAAAFY/efQWIhLNNhs/S220/luca-miami2009.jpg'/></author><thr:total>15</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3396435.post-6914969188899349100</id><published>2007-12-12T00:56:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2007-12-12T00:59:01.151+01:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Alcuni post hanno traslocato da questo blog a quello sul nostro profilo MySpace. Se avete voglia di leggerli potete farlo andando qui.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://minnies.blogspot.com/feeds/6914969188899349100/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3396435&amp;postID=6914969188899349100&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3396435/posts/default/6914969188899349100'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3396435/posts/default/6914969188899349100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://minnies.blogspot.com/2007/12/alcuni-post-hanno-traslocato-da-questo.html' title=''/><author><name>Luca</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01442201231959309735</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='30' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RIBdcMqItnA/Sug1cvUvELI/AAAAAAAAAFY/efQWIhLNNhs/S220/luca-miami2009.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3396435.post-117498858143612055</id><published>2007-03-27T11:57:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2007-03-27T17:47:07.236+02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>CHI MI PIACEREBBE ESSERE...Io vorrei essere il tizio in questa foto qui a sinistra. Questo personaggio, tale Roger Waters, ha superato i 60 anni da un pezzo ed è ancora li', su e giù dai palchi a portare per il mondo la sua musica e le sue parole. Ha fatto un mucchio di dischi, molto diversi tra loro, ma con un filo conduttore comune: se stesso e le sue sensazioni;in un linguaggio universale, </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://minnies.blogspot.com/feeds/117498858143612055/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3396435&amp;postID=117498858143612055&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3396435/posts/default/117498858143612055'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3396435/posts/default/117498858143612055'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://minnies.blogspot.com/2007/03/chi-mi-piacerebbe-essere.html' title=''/><author><name>Rui</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04103258304614063978</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3396435.post-117035443469990606</id><published>2007-02-01T18:31:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2007-12-14T02:33:27.882+01:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>MA TU LO SAI CHI SONO I RED HOUSE PAINTERS?Se provo a ricordare il giorno  in cui ho comprato [I] dei Red House Painters non ci riesco proprio. Ed è un errore imperdonabile perchè la musica di quel disco e mi è rimasta attaccata addosso per tutti questi anni, incurante del tempo e dei cambiamenti della vita.Quello che mi ricordo piuttosto bene invece è il periodo... il momento bellissimo e </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://minnies.blogspot.com/feeds/117035443469990606/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3396435&amp;postID=117035443469990606&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3396435/posts/default/117035443469990606'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3396435/posts/default/117035443469990606'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://minnies.blogspot.com/2007/02/ma-tu-lo-sai-chi-sono-i-red-house.html' title=''/><author><name>Luca</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3396435.post-116825049294472416</id><published>2007-01-08T10:53:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2007-01-08T11:01:32.960+01:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>ProviniBuoni propositi per il nuovo anno spariti dopo la prima influenza dell'anno e appena prima del primo giramento di coglioni dell'anno.Che significa?In poche parole che "zero aspettative" è la meglio linea guida da seguire per l'anno nuovo. A proposito di aspettative, già che ci siamo, fateci sapere quanti ne siete lì a leggere questa paginetta. La mail la conoscete...La novità è che i </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://minnies.blogspot.com/feeds/116825049294472416/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3396435&amp;postID=116825049294472416&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3396435/posts/default/116825049294472416'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3396435/posts/default/116825049294472416'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://minnies.blogspot.com/2007/01/provini-buoni-propositi-per-il-nuovo.html' title=''/><author><name>Luca</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3396435.post-116318108528583375</id><published>2006-11-10T18:49:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2007-12-14T02:50:55.340+01:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Vincere è l’idea di non perdere.Hai perso. Basta un attimo, una volta sola, e in quel momento sei fuori.Sono preparato e ci penso da due settimane. Nulla di importante, ma estremamente significativo. Ho scelto di farlo e lo faccio nel miglior modo possibile, permeabile ad ogni utile indicazione che questo percorso personale può portare.PretestoConsidero quell’arrivo, un buon pretesto per </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://minnies.blogspot.com/feeds/116318108528583375/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3396435&amp;postID=116318108528583375&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3396435/posts/default/116318108528583375'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3396435/posts/default/116318108528583375'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://minnies.blogspot.com/2006/11/vincere-lidea-di-non-perdere.html' title=''/><author><name>Yuri</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01333117065073413421</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3396435.post-116160348016317738</id><published>2006-10-23T13:31:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2006-10-23T13:40:22.440+02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>IL FANNULLONEScommetto che stamattina, accalcati/accaldati alla solita fermata del metrò avete pensato che quest'anno il freddo è arrivato presto e che Milano fa schifo.Peccato... vi sbagliate.Stanotte verso l'1 era splendida e dolce.Una città dove incontrare chiunque, una notte calda.Da indossare una felpa e uscire tranquilli.E' che voi la sera non uscite più. E' un peccato...Ci avete mai fatto </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://minnies.blogspot.com/feeds/116160348016317738/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3396435&amp;postID=116160348016317738&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3396435/posts/default/116160348016317738'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3396435/posts/default/116160348016317738'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://minnies.blogspot.com/2006/10/il-fannullone-scommetto-che-stamattina.html' title=''/><author><name>Luca</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3396435.post-116116857625084038</id><published>2006-10-18T12:13:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2006-10-18T12:59:10.133+02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I MINNIE'S VANNO A SCUOLADal momento che non riesco a passare i miei, ho pensato di aiutare qualcun'altro a superare i suoi esami scolastici... Così stasera i Minnie's vanno a scuola per registrare un pezzo nuovo (titolo provvisorio "Lasciatemi"). La scuola è la SAE di Milano, mica una qualsiasi...Si parla di una prestigiosa Università dei tecnici del suono riconosciuta in tutto il mondo, in cui </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://minnies.blogspot.com/feeds/116116857625084038/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3396435&amp;postID=116116857625084038&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3396435/posts/default/116116857625084038'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3396435/posts/default/116116857625084038'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://minnies.blogspot.com/2006/10/i-minnies-vanno-scuola-dal-momento-che.html' title=''/><author><name>Luca</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3396435.post-115989859549612399</id><published>2006-10-03T19:45:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2006-10-03T20:05:52.190+02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Perdere con stile Se non puoi vincere, non ha senso buttare sangue per cercare di arrivare secondo o peggio ancora, confuso nel gruppo.Ieri ho trovato sulla Gazzetta dello Sport un interessante articolo su Luigi Malabrocca, ciclista che si è spento qualche giorno fà dalle parti di Pavia. Non conoscevo assolutamente la sua storia di atleta d'altri tempi, di loser con stile, punk </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://minnies.blogspot.com/feeds/115989859549612399/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3396435&amp;postID=115989859549612399&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3396435/posts/default/115989859549612399'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3396435/posts/default/115989859549612399'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://minnies.blogspot.com/2006/10/perdere-con-stile-se-non-puoi-vincere.html' title=''/><author><name>Luca</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3396435.post-115634665225420541</id><published>2006-08-23T17:04:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2006-08-23T17:24:12.280+02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Oi, bimbi al pallone...Con soli 2/4 di Minnie's all'attivo ieri pomeriggio abbiamo dato il via alla stagione 2006/2007. E' un anno importante per noi quello alle porte. Abbiamo diversi obbiettivi da raggiungere: prima di tutto pubblicare il dannato full-lenght (e visto che anche due amici come AOB di Munnezza e Stefano Gilardino di RockSound ci hanno fatto gentilmente notare nelle recensioni </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://minnies.blogspot.com/feeds/115634665225420541/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3396435&amp;postID=115634665225420541&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3396435/posts/default/115634665225420541'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3396435/posts/default/115634665225420541'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://minnies.blogspot.com/2006/08/oi-bimbi-al-pallone.html' title=''/><author><name>Luca</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3396435.post-115225890700396264</id><published>2006-07-07T09:54:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2006-07-07T09:55:07.006+02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>4.6 Lagenthal - Milanodi SabinaDella dimensione del viaggio, la letteratura e il cinema hanno già cagato fuori dalla tazza, eppure, ogni volta che si parte, nulla ti sembra clichè.Il paesaggio scorre inesorabile, per tante ore, ogni giorno, sempre in ritardo. Il cielo sembra Cuba e continuo a chiedermi perché, mentre all’orizzonte, sempre ogni giorno, le nubi nere annunciano il temporale di Dio. </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://minnies.blogspot.com/feeds/115225890700396264/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3396435&amp;postID=115225890700396264&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3396435/posts/default/115225890700396264'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3396435/posts/default/115225890700396264'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://minnies.blogspot.com/2006/07/4.html' title=''/><author><name>Luca</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3396435.post-115225883084635440</id><published>2006-07-07T09:53:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2006-07-07T09:54:24.493+02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>3.6 CH Lagenthal – Lakuzdi LucaL’ultimo giorno di tour comincia con un’altra delle nostre deviazioni. Dopo aver salutato Carmelo ci mettiamo alla ricerca di un negozio di strumenti per trovare il pezzo di ricambio della batteria di Rui, la dannata catena che gli si è rotta ieri sera.Solo che non pensavamo che avremmo trascorso buona parte della giornata in FRANCIA! E’ così, il nostro girovagare </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://minnies.blogspot.com/feeds/115225883084635440/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3396435&amp;postID=115225883084635440&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3396435/posts/default/115225883084635440'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3396435/posts/default/115225883084635440'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://minnies.blogspot.com/2006/07/3.html' title=''/><author><name>Luca</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3396435.post-115225766318987260</id><published>2006-07-07T09:34:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2006-07-07T09:36:17.823+02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>(IL TOUR DEI MINNIE’S VISTO DALL’OCCHIO DELLE TELECAMERE)di Marinna - la regista del documentarioConcentrarsi e distrarsi Stiamo inseguendo i Minnie’s e tutto il mondo che gli ruota attorno da giorni. Siamo parte di questo viaggio, ma il nostro interagire è filtrato da una videocamera e dal desiderio di raccontare le storie che incrociamo lungo la strada. La Sabi ed io dovremmo renderci </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://minnies.blogspot.com/feeds/115225766318987260/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3396435&amp;postID=115225766318987260&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3396435/posts/default/115225766318987260'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3396435/posts/default/115225766318987260'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://minnies.blogspot.com/2006/07/il-tour-dei-minnies-visto-dallocchio.html' title=''/><author><name>Luca</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01442201231959309735</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='30' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RIBdcMqItnA/Sug1cvUvELI/AAAAAAAAAFY/efQWIhLNNhs/S220/luca-miami2009.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3396435.post-115225603470266463</id><published>2006-07-07T08:58:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2006-07-07T10:08:45.256+02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>2.6 Riegelsberg – Kulturkreff Wackerdi Rui Arriviamo a destinazione dopo 8 ore di furgone tra code, diluvi universali, insolazioni e l'immancabile rischio "siamo senza benzina". Stavolta la deviazione alla ricerca di una pompa ci porta alla base militare americana di Ramstein, la più grande base militare in tutta la Germania. Luca ha addirittura la brillante idea di voler scendere a chiedere al </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://minnies.blogspot.com/feeds/115225603470266463/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3396435&amp;postID=115225603470266463&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3396435/posts/default/115225603470266463'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3396435/posts/default/115225603470266463'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://minnies.blogspot.com/2006/07/2.html' title=''/><author><name>Luca</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3396435.post-115225544558804952</id><published>2006-07-07T08:51:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2006-07-07T10:08:29.240+02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>01.06 Zeitz, Muggefugdi LucaE' arrivato il momento di salutare Zeb. I due giorni spesi con lui sono stati straordinari, ma deve tornare ai suoi cani che lo aspettano a Weimar. Lo riaccompagniamo appena svegli, ancora storditi dalle birre della notte scorsa, dalle donne di Lipsia e dal vento freddo che stamattina non vuole regalarci per niente la sensazione che l’estate è alle porte.La stazione di</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://minnies.blogspot.com/feeds/115225544558804952/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3396435&amp;postID=115225544558804952&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3396435/posts/default/115225544558804952'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3396435/posts/default/115225544558804952'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://minnies.blogspot.com/2006/07/01.html' title=''/><author><name>Luca</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3396435.post-115029169069280038</id><published>2006-06-14T13:37:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2006-07-07T10:07:37.213+02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>31.5 Leipzig Sport &amp; Campus Festivaldi LucaOggi è la prima volta che non abbiamo alcuna necessità di fermarci in autostrada per mangiare qualcosa. Brot wurst, kepab e stronzate simili sono state ottimamente sostituite da un pranzo indimenticabile ai 2 Forni, da Mauro, poco prima di ripartire. Il posto è straconosciuto, gruppi e punk di mezzo mondo che passano per Berlino ci fanno tappa fissa. I </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://minnies.blogspot.com/feeds/115029169069280038/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3396435&amp;postID=115029169069280038&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3396435/posts/default/115029169069280038'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3396435/posts/default/115029169069280038'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://minnies.blogspot.com/2006/06/31.html' title=''/><author><name>Luca</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3396435.post-114967096948892358</id><published>2006-06-07T10:20:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2006-07-07T10:06:51.933+02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>30.5 Berlin – TWH (Tommy Weissbecker Haus)di Luca Piove a secchiate e non si vede un cazzo fuori dal finestrino. Più che seguire la strada, seguiamo la scia d'acqua che ci lasciano le macchine che ci precedono. Dani guida impavido...Tutto ciò ci porta a una considerazione: sarà un caso, ma ogni volta che passa Dani alla guida o diluvia o fanno 40° gradi? Dani ha litigato con dio, questo è certo, </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://minnies.blogspot.com/feeds/114967096948892358/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3396435&amp;postID=114967096948892358&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3396435/posts/default/114967096948892358'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3396435/posts/default/114967096948892358'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://minnies.blogspot.com/2006/06/30.html' title=''/><author><name>Luca</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3396435.post-114955327141352118</id><published>2006-06-06T01:26:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2006-07-07T10:06:23.296+02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>29.5 Weimar – Gerberstrassedi LucaE' davvero una rarità fare concerti di lunedì. Non a caso, credo che sia la seconda volta che ci capita in più di 10 anni di Minnie's... Stasera siamo a Weimar, la città della Bauhaus e per lungo tempo di Goethe; ma da qualche anno, terra adottiva del Don Morkone (uno dei pochi eletti che si possono fregiare del titolo di quinto Minnie's) che questa volta però ci</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://minnies.blogspot.com/feeds/114955327141352118/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3396435&amp;postID=114955327141352118&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3396435/posts/default/114955327141352118'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3396435/posts/default/114955327141352118'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://minnies.blogspot.com/2006/06/29.html' title=''/><author><name>Luca</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3396435.post-114916103332405442</id><published>2006-06-01T13:01:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2006-07-07T10:05:58.756+02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>28.5 Amburgo - Jolly Roger (parte II) di RuiMassimo, il nostro promoter ad Amburgo, ne ha viste di tutti i colori. Accanito appassionato di calcio, originario di Roma ma incredibilmente juventino lavora per il F.C. St. Pauli. Ha diviso la sua vita tra calcio e punkrock: in Germania ha lavorato con la Banda Bassotti e i Persiana Jones. Con il poco tempo che aveva a disposizione è riuscito ad </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3396435/posts/default/114916103332405442'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3396435/posts/default/114916103332405442'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://minnies.blogspot.com/2006/06/28.html' title=''/><author><name>Dani</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18214090462415762976</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3396435.post-114902832145537686</id><published>2006-05-30T21:54:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2006-07-07T10:05:38.033+02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>28.5 Amburgo - Jolly Roger di LucaFinalmente Amburgo! Sono 5 tour che la rincorriamo. E non imprta se non sappiamo ancora in che locale suoneremo stasera e se ci hanno concermato la data solo ieri sera via sms. E´Amburgo, anzi St. Pauli.Se penso ai 700 km di furgone che ci aspettano, piu´il concerto che dobbiamo fare per il documentario mi viene la nausea, ma piu´probabilmente questa nausea e´</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3396435/posts/default/114902832145537686'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3396435/posts/default/114902832145537686'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://minnies.blogspot.com/2006/05/28.html' title=''/><author><name>Luca</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3396435.post-114901718745705025</id><published>2006-05-30T21:09:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2006-07-07T10:05:11.993+02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>27.5 Zittau - Cafè Emil (Parte II)di Yuri Piove a intermittenza dall'inizio del tour; un cielo carico di nuvole incazzate si alterna a rapide schiarite. Gli acquazzoni arrivano solo nei rari momenti in cui scendiamo dal furgone. Per il resto è caldo umido che si appiccica ai vestiti.Il paesaggio intorno a noi non è più quello da favola della Baviera; le case colorate hanno lasciato posto all' </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3396435/posts/default/114901718745705025'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3396435/posts/default/114901718745705025'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://minnies.blogspot.com/2006/05/27.html' title=''/><author><name>Luca</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3396435.post-114875419699698018</id><published>2006-05-27T20:20:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2006-07-07T10:04:47.686+02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Tour blogin collaborazione con www.munnezza.it25.5 Milano – Via Sismondidi Luca Il tour comincia sempre un giorno prima della partenza. Non importa da quanto tempo stai progettando il tuo percorso, se hai già i dettagli di ogni data, se hai caricato il furgone.La sensazione è sempre e comunque quella caotica da ultimo giro di regali, la sera della vigilia di Natale. Hai presente quando ti accorgi</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3396435/posts/default/114875419699698018'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3396435/posts/default/114875419699698018'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://minnies.blogspot.com/2006/05/tour-blog-in-collaborazione-con-www.html' title=''/><author><name>Luca</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3396435.post-114406435172759590</id><published>2006-04-03T13:14:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2006-04-03T14:03:50.526+02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Ho appena ricevuto la notizia che Fat Mike ha creato una rivista di "gossip" e "costume" legata alla scena punk-rock. La rivista si chiama PunkRock Confidential ed al modico prezzo di $4.50 ci racconta tutti i retroscena sul matrimonio di MattSkiba e di quello di uno dei tizi degli Anti-Flag. Purtroppo non ho trovato niente di più che qualche immagine del giornale in rete, per cui non posso </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3396435/posts/default/114406435172759590'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3396435/posts/default/114406435172759590'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://minnies.blogspot.com/2006/04/ho-appena-ricevuto-la-notizia-che-fat.html' title=''/><author><name>Luca</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3396435.post-114354612120658469</id><published>2006-03-28T13:38:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2006-03-28T13:45:59.680+02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Modi diversi di essere musicista.fonte punknews.orgThe Vandals have announced a 10-day trip to Southern Asia to play for the armed forces troops deployed in Afghanistan as part of Operation Enduring Freedom.The band previously stoked controversy with their Christmas 2004 trip to Iraq to play for troops deployed there. They will play 4 to 6 shows in the Afghan region during their 10 day trip </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3396435/posts/default/114354612120658469'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3396435/posts/default/114354612120658469'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://minnies.blogspot.com/2006/03/modi-diversi-di-essere-musicista.html' title=''/><author><name>Luca</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3396435.post-113915575657402017</id><published>2006-02-05T16:02:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2006-02-05T18:26:40.943+01:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>“Ogni volta che mi ritrovo sulla bocca una smorfia amara; ogni volta che nell’anima ho un novembre umido e stillante; quando mi sorprendo a sostare senza volerlo davanti ai magazzini di casse da morto, o ad accodarmi a tutti i funerali che incontro; e soprattutto quando l’ipocondrio riesce a dominarmi tanto, che solo un robusto principio morale può impedirmi di uscire deciso per strada e mettermi</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3396435/posts/default/113915575657402017'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3396435/posts/default/113915575657402017'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://minnies.blogspot.com/2006/02/ogni-volta-che-mi-ritrovo-sulla-bocca.html' title=''/><author><name>Dani</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18214090462415762976</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3396435.post-113859047943193556</id><published>2006-01-30T03:36:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2006-01-30T11:04:32.120+01:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I giorni della merlaCi sono pagine di un diario che si scrivono per raccontare qualcosa agli altri e pagine che sono solo per noi. Anche quando sono a disposizone di tutti, superficialmente a disposizione di tutti, disperse nel Web.Perchè ci sono momenti in cui ricordarsi di una data è più importante di ricordarsi cosa è successo esattamente quel giorno. Allo stesso modo, ti capita di fissare un </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3396435/posts/default/113859047943193556'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3396435/posts/default/113859047943193556'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://minnies.blogspot.com/2006/01/i-giorni-della-merla-ci-sono-pagine-di.html' title=''/><author><name>Luca</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3396435.post-113674764119269706</id><published>2006-01-08T19:33:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2006-01-08T20:52:17.783+01:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Strana CorsaBuon 2006! Questo è l'anno che ci porterà al nuovo disco. E' un anno importante.Mentre sto scrivendo, siamo arrivati più o meno a metà delle canzoni che vogliamo registrare e stiamo ancora aspettando la prima prova del dopo-vacanze. Ci vorrà ancora qualche giorno...Qualcuno di noi quattro spera di riuscire a finire i pezzi in tempo per la primavera che, anche se non sembra, è dietro </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3396435/posts/default/113674764119269706'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3396435/posts/default/113674764119269706'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://minnies.blogspot.com/2006/01/strana-corsa-buon-2006-questo-lanno.html' title=''/><author><name>Luca</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3396435.post-113435403399203869</id><published>2005-12-12T02:41:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2005-12-12T03:35:54.566+01:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Sali Su.(Breve Live-Report dei Minnie's a Perloz, sabato 10 dicembre 2005)Quello di ieri sera, è stato il nostro terzo concerto con Fede alla batteria, ma il PRIMO con Fede "batterista" dei Minnie's. Una bella soddisfazione, per tante ragioni diverse.In agosto, al Tora-Tora, eravamo troppo frastornati dalla situazione attorno, per renderci conto del cambiamento, e al Vittoria, in settembre, </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3396435/posts/default/113435403399203869'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3396435/posts/default/113435403399203869'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://minnies.blogspot.com/2005/12/sali-su.html' title=''/><author><name>Luca</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3396435.post-112765802866315100</id><published>2005-09-25T16:19:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2005-09-27T19:37:56.533+02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>We don’t want you to iPod Premetto:Non ho alcun pregiudizio nei confronti della tecnologia.Non sono un moralista, né tanto meno un “puro”.Non ho migliaia di vinili, ma poche centinaia di cd.Se stai leggendo qui, vuol dire che non sei proprio povero di spirito, quindi non me la prendo con te.Però...Prendo spunto da una frase che una sera di queste ho avuto la fortuna di incrociare, parlando del </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://minnies.blogspot.com/feeds/112765802866315100/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3396435&amp;postID=112765802866315100&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3396435/posts/default/112765802866315100'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3396435/posts/default/112765802866315100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://minnies.blogspot.com/2005/09/we-dont-want-you-to-ipod-premetto-non.html' title=''/><author><name>Dani</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18214090462415762976</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3396435.post-112654265931558942</id><published>2005-09-12T18:30:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2005-09-25T19:51:22.066+02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Discorso del Presidente Allende alla radio11 settembre 19737.55, Radio CorporaciònParla il Presidente della Repubblica dal palazzo della Moneda. Viene segnalato da informazioni certe che un settore della marina avrebbe isolato Valparaiso e che la città sarebbe stata occupata. Ciò rappresenta una sollevazione contro il Governo, Governo legittimamente costituito, Governo sostenuto dalla legge e </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://minnies.blogspot.com/feeds/112654265931558942/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3396435&amp;postID=112654265931558942&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3396435/posts/default/112654265931558942'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3396435/posts/default/112654265931558942'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://minnies.blogspot.com/2005/09/discorso-del-presidente-allende-alla.html' title=''/><author><name>Dani</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18214090462415762976</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3396435.post-112438624295663690</id><published>2005-08-18T19:25:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2005-09-25T19:33:15.206+02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>E’ proprio vero.L’accomodamento, o assuefazione è una caratteristica degli esseri viventi che ha permesso loro di evolversi sino al genere umano o gli ha causato estinzioni catastrofiche.Non l’ho detto io, non ricordo neanche chi lo scrisse, forse l’ho sognato.Fatto sta che, se da un lato questa caratteristica permette a Dani di dormire "apparentemente" comodo su una hamaca in una spiaggia </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://minnies.blogspot.com/feeds/112438624295663690/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3396435&amp;postID=112438624295663690&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3396435/posts/default/112438624295663690'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3396435/posts/default/112438624295663690'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://minnies.blogspot.com/2005/08/e-proprio-vero.html' title=''/><author><name>yuri</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3396435.post-112377547238237769</id><published>2005-08-11T17:49:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2005-08-11T17:51:12.390+02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Milano è più mia.Sembra quasi che i giorni si siano rattrappiti o che basti meno tempo alle poche persone che son rimaste. Si sente il passeggiare delle persone qui sotto, il cigolio di un freno e l’orologio che gira, rotola. Io mi sveglio tardi, schiaccio play e guardo fuori cercando un po’ d’estate. Il calzolaio qui sotto è cileno e dentro al suo laboratorio c’è sempre qualcuno che chiacchera e</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://minnies.blogspot.com/feeds/112377547238237769/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3396435&amp;postID=112377547238237769&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3396435/posts/default/112377547238237769'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3396435/posts/default/112377547238237769'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://minnies.blogspot.com/2005/08/milano-pi-mia.html' title=''/><author><name>yuri</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3396435.post-112091932545698955</id><published>2005-07-09T16:28:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2005-07-09T16:28:45.906+02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>“Ho incontrato persone che non avrei  mai pensato di rivedere.”Iniziava cosi` il libro che mi e` capitato tra le mani mentre, passeggiando tra gli scaffali di una libreria, aspettavo che arrivasse quello giusto. Non e` un bel inizio, potrebbe essere un qualsiasi romanzo da leggere per sbaglio e da  terminare di corsa per scendere alla fermata giusta. Parlando della mia storia avrei scritto </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://minnies.blogspot.com/feeds/112091932545698955/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3396435&amp;postID=112091932545698955&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3396435/posts/default/112091932545698955'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3396435/posts/default/112091932545698955'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://minnies.blogspot.com/2005/07/ho-incontrato-persone-che-non-avrei.html' title=''/><author><name>yuri</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3396435.post-111945119920484378</id><published>2005-06-22T16:37:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2005-06-22T16:39:59.216+02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Ma perché suonate?Cazzo, è come quando si gioca a calcetto, le palle molto lente sono di certo un goal.…camminavamo lungo una di quelle strade milanesi in cui di certo non incontri nessuno per almeno dieci minuti. Non hai nemmeno l’occasione di incrociare uno sguardo che supporti il tuo, pesante di pensieri. Ho rallentato il passo in quarti, il battito del cuore in ottavi mentre lo scorrere delle</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://minnies.blogspot.com/feeds/111945119920484378/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3396435&amp;postID=111945119920484378&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3396435/posts/default/111945119920484378'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3396435/posts/default/111945119920484378'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://minnies.blogspot.com/2005/06/ma-perch-suonate-cazzo-come-quando-si.html' title=''/><author><name>yuri</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3396435.post-111876612194906816</id><published>2005-06-14T18:20:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2005-06-15T10:47:13.500+02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Non è vero che vivere a Milano è difficile. Lo è piuttosto trovare con chi farlo, con chi condividere quelli che diverranno ricordi labili o costruzioni indelebili.Le prime tre pagine di un libro che ho appena cominciato, mi raccontano di come, con il passare del tempo, le situazioni che hai vissuto si dilatano nel tempo e perdono la chiarezza dei protagonisti, per rimanere dei paesaggi. Magari </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://minnies.blogspot.com/feeds/111876612194906816/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3396435&amp;postID=111876612194906816&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3396435/posts/default/111876612194906816'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3396435/posts/default/111876612194906816'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://minnies.blogspot.com/2005/06/non-vero-che-vivere-milano-difficile.html' title=''/><author><name>yuri</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3396435.post-111870744645649967</id><published>2005-06-14T01:58:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2005-06-14T02:07:42.686+02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Gianluca mi ha insegnato a suonare. Gianluca è un ragazzo abruzzese, di un piccolo paese in provincia dell'Aquila. A dire il vero, Gianluca mi ha insegnato il senso di suonare. Che non è solo scrivere canzoni e capire di che genere si tratta. Significa avere curiosità per qualcosa. Qualsiasi cosa. La farò breve questa volta. Se volete un consiglio (e se siete su questa pagina, vuol dire che </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://minnies.blogspot.com/feeds/111870744645649967/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3396435&amp;postID=111870744645649967&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3396435/posts/default/111870744645649967'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3396435/posts/default/111870744645649967'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://minnies.blogspot.com/2005/06/gianluca-mi-ha-insegnato-suonare.html' title=''/><author><name>Luca</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3396435.post-111727801169006059</id><published>2005-05-28T12:41:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2005-05-28T13:00:37.563+02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>In questo momento (sono le 12.41 di sabato 28 maggio 2005) siamo nella camera di Marko Müller (che figa la tastiera con le dieresi üöäß uaüh) il nostro local promoter di Würzburg. Macche' promoter, Marko e' un amico. Anche ieri sera ci ha regalato una serata indimenticabile.Anche ieri sera ce l'abbiamo fatta... Siamo arrivati alle 11.20 dopo quasi 9 ore di furgone per un percorso che ne </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://minnies.blogspot.com/feeds/111727801169006059/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3396435&amp;postID=111727801169006059&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3396435/posts/default/111727801169006059'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3396435/posts/default/111727801169006059'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://minnies.blogspot.com/2005/05/in-questo-momento-sono-le-12.html' title=''/><author><name>Luca</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01442201231959309735</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='30' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RIBdcMqItnA/Sug1cvUvELI/AAAAAAAAAFY/efQWIhLNNhs/S220/luca-miami2009.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3396435.post-111603111522414617</id><published>2005-05-14T03:00:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2005-05-14T03:03:38.486+02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>" Vi siete mai chiesti come nascono i dischi?E quando si scrivono le canzoni?... Ma soprattutto come?"... staticaPer noi e in special modo per me, arrivati a questo punto della nostra storia, è molto facile e allo stesso tempo quasi impossibile scrivere canzoni "nuove". E' come se una volta appurati certi meccanismi, non si riuscisse a farne a meno. Il risulato? Strofe e ritornelli che escono </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://minnies.blogspot.com/feeds/111603111522414617/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3396435&amp;postID=111603111522414617&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3396435/posts/default/111603111522414617'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3396435/posts/default/111603111522414617'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://minnies.blogspot.com/2005/05/vi-siete-mai-chiesti-come-nascono-i.html' title=''/><author><name>Luca</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3396435.post-111571674960588254</id><published>2005-05-10T11:15:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2005-05-10T11:33:56.446+02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>MILANO E’ PEGGIO "...ancora una volta mi chiedo se la determinazione nostra a voler altro, a voler tutto, a lottare per essere, a suonare per farlo, a parlare per dire, a camminare per muoversi non sia la risultante di quelle forze che singolarmente andrebbero ad annullarsi, ma solo nell'incrocio, nei nodi, in quei momenti scelti per essere unidirezionali nelle intenzioni, si sommano e creano </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://minnies.blogspot.com/feeds/111571674960588254/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3396435&amp;postID=111571674960588254&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3396435/posts/default/111571674960588254'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3396435/posts/default/111571674960588254'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://minnies.blogspot.com/2005/05/milano-e-peggio.html' title=''/><author><name>yuri</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3396435.post-111571586715009263</id><published>2005-05-10T11:00:00.001+02:00</published><updated>2005-05-10T11:04:27.156+02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>questa notte ho pensato invece di sognare...credo che oggi sognerò invece di fare le mille cose che ho da fare..ma dove cazzo suoniamo questa sera????</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://minnies.blogspot.com/feeds/111571586715009263/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3396435&amp;postID=111571586715009263&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3396435/posts/default/111571586715009263'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3396435/posts/default/111571586715009263'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://minnies.blogspot.com/2005/05/questa-notte-ho-pensato-invece-di_10.html' title=''/><author><name>yuri</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3396435.post-111571574872251481</id><published>2005-05-10T11:00:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2005-05-10T11:02:28.726+02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>questa notte ho pensato invece di sognare...credo che oggi sognerò invece di fare le mille cose che ho da fare...ma dove cazzo suoniamo questa sera??</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://minnies.blogspot.com/feeds/111571574872251481/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3396435&amp;postID=111571574872251481&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3396435/posts/default/111571574872251481'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3396435/posts/default/111571574872251481'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://minnies.blogspot.com/2005/05/questa-notte-ho-pensato-invece-di.html' title=''/><author><name>yuri</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3396435.post-111565496532780054</id><published>2005-05-09T18:02:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2005-05-09T18:09:25.333+02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>finalmente!!finalmente posso nuovamente postare su questo blog, non che abbia molte cose da raccontarvi, piuttosto ho un sacco di frasi che non so dove posare....Il ritorno è sempre faticoso...avrei voglia stare ancora seduto davanti alla strada senza chiedermi dove suoneremo questa sera.ho il peso dei chilometri e dei passi già fatti..</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://minnies.blogspot.com/feeds/111565496532780054/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3396435&amp;postID=111565496532780054&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3396435/posts/default/111565496532780054'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3396435/posts/default/111565496532780054'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://minnies.blogspot.com/2005/05/finalmente-finalmente-posso-nuovamente.html' title=''/><author><name>yuri</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3396435.post-111074341724612303</id><published>2005-03-13T20:41:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2005-03-13T21:14:50.613+01:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>E' già passata una settimana dalla liberazione di Giuliana Sgrena. L'impatto mediatico è già scemato e così, anche noi ci adeguiamo, leviamo le 2 righe scritte sul sito durante il sequestro e ci apprestiamo a sostiuirle con delle più "efficaci" fighe e canzonette...Quelle due righe che sembrano così fuori luogo in una pagina web di un gruppo musicale, ma che, al contrario, erano 2 righe che ci </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://minnies.blogspot.com/feeds/111074341724612303/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3396435&amp;postID=111074341724612303&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3396435/posts/default/111074341724612303'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3396435/posts/default/111074341724612303'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://minnies.blogspot.com/2005/03/e-gi-passata-una-settimana-dalla.html' title=''/><author><name>Luca</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3396435.post-110590113945436033</id><published>2005-01-16T18:56:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2005-01-16T19:45:39.453+01:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>"...ancora una volta mi chiedo se la determinazione nostra a voler altro, a voler tutto, a lottare per essere, a suonare per farlo, a parlare per dire, a camminare per muoversi non sia la risultante di quelle forze che singolarmente andrebbero ad annullarsi, ma solo nell'incrocio, nei nodi, in quei momenti scelti per essere unidirezionali nelle intenzioni, si sommano e creano questi urli </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://minnies.blogspot.com/feeds/110590113945436033/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3396435&amp;postID=110590113945436033&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3396435/posts/default/110590113945436033'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3396435/posts/default/110590113945436033'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://minnies.blogspot.com/2005/01/blog-post.html' title=''/><author><name>Dani</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18214090462415762976</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3396435.post-110569553564647159</id><published>2005-01-14T10:46:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2005-01-14T10:48:23.286+01:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I DISCHI CHE NON AVETE MAI ASCOLTATOSono lì, da qualche parte sul vostro scaffale preferito o nell'angolo del vostro negozio di dischi abituale. Vi osservano, vi capitano tra le mani ogni volta, e ogni volta li lasciate da parte perchè "ora non mi va, magari più tardi".Invece, periodicamente, ne prendo su uno a caso tra quelli dimenticati e ne scopro (o riscopro) il fascino.Questa volta è </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://minnies.blogspot.com/feeds/110569553564647159/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3396435&amp;postID=110569553564647159&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3396435/posts/default/110569553564647159'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3396435/posts/default/110569553564647159'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://minnies.blogspot.com/2005/01/i-dischi-che-non-avete-mai-ascoltato.html' title=''/><author><name>Luca</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3396435.post-109975059578331817</id><published>2004-11-06T14:22:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2004-11-06T15:27:29.403+01:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Ci voleva una nuova canzone degli Hot Water Music per ricordarmi che anche solo tre minuti di musica possono parlare di te, della tua vita, molto meglio di qualsiasi film, libro, diario.E ci voleva una nuova canzone degli Hot Water Music per ricordarmi che anche solo tre minuti di musica bastano per metterti i brividi addosso e farti cantare tutto il giorno, come a 15 anni.La canzone in </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://minnies.blogspot.com/feeds/109975059578331817/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3396435&amp;postID=109975059578331817&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3396435/posts/default/109975059578331817'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3396435/posts/default/109975059578331817'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://minnies.blogspot.com/2004/11/ci-voleva-una-nuova-canzone-degli-hot.html' title=''/><author><name>Luca</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3396435.post-109882829720791540</id><published>2004-10-26T23:46:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2004-10-27T00:19:12.063+02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>IntroduzioneL'ultimo post che ho scritto su questo blog è datato 21 giugno.Rileggerlo stasera a distanza di 4 mesi fa un certo effetto.... E così quella festa l'abbiamo fatta davvero anche se ci sentiamo un pò strani adesso.La sensazione è quella tipica di vuoto dopo aver vissuto qualcosa molto intensamente.Dappertutto ci siamo affrettati a scrivere che continueremo con questa "nuova" </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://minnies.blogspot.com/feeds/109882829720791540/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3396435&amp;postID=109882829720791540&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3396435/posts/default/109882829720791540'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3396435/posts/default/109882829720791540'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://minnies.blogspot.com/2004/10/introduzione-lultimo-post-che-ho.html' title=''/><author><name>Luca</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3396435.post-10886101657970796</id><published>2004-06-30T17:42:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2004-06-30T17:42:45.796+02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>sempre morte all'indierock e all'emoFEET FUCKIN!</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://minnies.blogspot.com/feeds/10886101657970796/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3396435&amp;postID=10886101657970796&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3396435/posts/default/10886101657970796'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3396435/posts/default/10886101657970796'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://minnies.blogspot.com/2004/06/sempre-morte-allindierock-e-allemo.html' title=''/><author><name>Paolino</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3396435.post-108785606636088472</id><published>2004-06-21T23:19:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2004-06-22T00:20:08.873+02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Oggi "Un'estate al freddo" compie un anno. In questo preciso istante lo stavamo suonando a Smokers in anteprima, nel primo giorno d'estate. Sono di natura una di quelle persone che ama guardare ai ricordi con una frequenza che sfiora la malattia e si sa, non fa mai bene guardarsi troppo indietro. Soprattutto bisogna imparare a distinguere tra i momenti della propria vita e riconoscere quelli </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://minnies.blogspot.com/feeds/108785606636088472/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3396435&amp;postID=108785606636088472&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3396435/posts/default/108785606636088472'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3396435/posts/default/108785606636088472'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://minnies.blogspot.com/2004/06/oggi-unestate-al-freddo-compie-un-anno.html' title=''/><author><name>Luca</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01442201231959309735</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='30' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RIBdcMqItnA/Sug1cvUvELI/AAAAAAAAAFY/efQWIhLNNhs/S220/luca-miami2009.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3396435.post-108712027220929743</id><published>2004-06-13T11:49:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2004-06-13T11:51:12.210+02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'></summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://minnies.blogspot.com/feeds/108712027220929743/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3396435&amp;postID=108712027220929743&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3396435/posts/default/108712027220929743'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3396435/posts/default/108712027220929743'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://minnies.blogspot.com/2004/06/blog-post.html' title=''/><author><name>Luca</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01442201231959309735</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='30' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RIBdcMqItnA/Sug1cvUvELI/AAAAAAAAAFY/efQWIhLNNhs/S220/luca-miami2009.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3396435.post-108698011153754028</id><published>2004-06-11T20:30:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2004-06-11T21:02:41.183+02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Morning GloryE così oggi ho varcato la soglia di RockTv per la mia prima conduzione.Il programma si chiama "Morning Glory" e va in onda tutti i giorni dalle 11.30 alle 13.30.Se tutto va bene, ogni venerdì sarò il co-conduttore con la chitarrista delle Vertigini.Il mio ruolo è quello di interagire col pubblico a casa commentando i video che si alternano e scegliendo un argomento del giorno.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://minnies.blogspot.com/feeds/108698011153754028/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3396435&amp;postID=108698011153754028&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3396435/posts/default/108698011153754028'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3396435/posts/default/108698011153754028'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://minnies.blogspot.com/2004/06/morning-glory-e-cos-oggi-ho-varcato-la.html' title=''/><author><name>Luca</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3396435.post-108550153495126382</id><published>2004-05-25T18:10:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2004-05-25T18:20:14.573+02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>TERRORGRUPPE + REVOLVERS + MINNIE'S - Nürnberg 21.04.04 (Hirsch)</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://minnies.blogspot.com/feeds/108550153495126382/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3396435&amp;postID=108550153495126382&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3396435/posts/default/108550153495126382'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3396435/posts/default/108550153495126382'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://minnies.blogspot.com/2004/05/terrorgruppe-revolvers-minnies-nrnberg.html' title=''/><author><name>Luca</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3396435.post-108542169511573158</id><published>2004-05-24T18:54:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2004-05-24T20:52:41.676+02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>27.04 (D) Ochtrup @ Juz HubiEcco come va in tour... Al primo concerto sei in gita. Ti ubriachi e sbocchi dal finestrino. Al secondo e al terzo mangi schifezze e ti senti il capo del mondo. Al quinto giorno hai un buco così nello stomaco e vorresti solo tornartene a casa, abbracciare il tuo frigo e continui a chiederti senza risposta: "... chissà che cosa fanno alla televisione stasera..." Ma</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://minnies.blogspot.com/feeds/108542169511573158/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3396435&amp;postID=108542169511573158&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3396435/posts/default/108542169511573158'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3396435/posts/default/108542169511573158'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://minnies.blogspot.com/2004/05/27.html' title=''/><author><name>Luca</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01442201231959309735</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='30' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RIBdcMqItnA/Sug1cvUvELI/AAAAAAAAAFY/efQWIhLNNhs/S220/luca-miami2009.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3396435.post-108415805715363349</id><published>2004-05-10T04:53:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2004-05-10T05:02:47.656+02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>"...Qualcuno ha scritto fine e non si sa il perchè..."L'orologio del mio pc segna le 5.01 di lunedì 10 maggio 2004.Orario e data da ricordare convenzionalmente come la fine di questo tour. In questo momento Paolino sta dormendo sonni pesanti (scommetto che è ancora tutto gonfio) (Si, ha bevuto anche stasera quella vecchia spugna). Dani e Yuri forse giocano ancora al lego con la nostra </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://minnies.blogspot.com/feeds/108415805715363349/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3396435&amp;postID=108415805715363349&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3396435/posts/default/108415805715363349'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3396435/posts/default/108415805715363349'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://minnies.blogspot.com/2004/05/blog-post.html' title=''/><author><name>Luca</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3396435.post-108298229704816166</id><published>2004-04-26T14:24:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2004-04-26T14:27:59.936+02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>E' una vita difficile...Sesto giorno di Tour, la prima volta che abbiamo di nuovo un pc a disposizione. I giorni scorsi sono stati serratissimi. Siamo passati dal migliaio di persone al concerto di Norimberga coi Terrorgruppe e i Revolvers, al mini palco di ieri pomeriggio (abbiamo suonato alle 5) a Vlissingen, Olanda. Nel frattempo Paolino ha sboccato di nuovo diventando così il vincitore </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://minnies.blogspot.com/feeds/108298229704816166/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3396435&amp;postID=108298229704816166&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3396435/posts/default/108298229704816166'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3396435/posts/default/108298229704816166'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://minnies.blogspot.com/2004/04/e-una-vita-difficile.html' title=''/><author><name>Luca</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3396435.post-108263016739963985</id><published>2004-04-22T12:36:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2004-04-22T12:40:12.716+02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>"The Sing Along Experience - Tour Diary"1st day - Würzburg ImmerhinDani lo aveva promesso.E lo ha fatto. 21 giorni di party...Il primo mattone lo abbiamo messo ieri sera, dopo una serata iniziata cosí cosi.il posto dove abbiamo suonato e' l´Immerhin di Würzburg.Arriviamo verso le sette e mezza dopo una giornata di viaggio sul nostro "nuovo" furgone. La prima cosa che vediamo entrando </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://minnies.blogspot.com/feeds/108263016739963985/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3396435&amp;postID=108263016739963985&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3396435/posts/default/108263016739963985'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3396435/posts/default/108263016739963985'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://minnies.blogspot.com/2004/04/sing-along-experience-tour-diary-1st.html' title=''/><author><name>Luca</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01442201231959309735</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='30' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RIBdcMqItnA/Sug1cvUvELI/AAAAAAAAAFY/efQWIhLNNhs/S220/luca-miami2009.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3396435.post-107963174930132375</id><published>2004-03-18T18:41:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2004-06-22T00:26:30.876+02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>solo 4 parole: santtiddio che male! maronna!</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3396435/posts/default/107963174930132375'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3396435/posts/default/107963174930132375'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://minnies.blogspot.com/2004/03/solo-4-parole-santtiddio-che-male.html' title=''/><author><name>Paolino</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3396435.post-107928142588231387</id><published>2004-03-14T17:12:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2004-03-24T10:58:43.403+01:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Bleah'n'prot production proudly presents: - Sabato 13/03 -Anti-dani night@dep. bulkif 'u wanna see a man disgusted from 21,30 till 04,30 no stopfree entrance</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://minnies.blogspot.com/feeds/107928142588231387/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3396435&amp;postID=107928142588231387&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3396435/posts/default/107928142588231387'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3396435/posts/default/107928142588231387'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://minnies.blogspot.com/2004/03/bleahnprot-production-proudly-presents.html' title=''/><author><name>Dani</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18214090462415762976</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3396435.post-107818380624589093</id><published>2004-03-02T00:30:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2004-03-02T00:38:05.390+01:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Ecco i testi "in anteprima". In italiano, così come saranno quelli dopo questo pazzo progetto. Buona Lettura.“THE SING-A-LONG EXPERIENCE VOL.I” EP. – MINNIE’S 1. NOI SIAMO 2. I MUSICISTI 3. E QUESTO E' TUTTO1. NOI SIAMO“…ED IO RIMETTO AL CASO LA NOSTRA FORTUNA…” DOPO TUTTO, PENSO DI SAPERE COSA FUNZIONA E COSA NO.MA UN GRUPPO CHE CONOSCE IL PROPRIO RUOLO È MEZZO FINITO.ED IO </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://minnies.blogspot.com/feeds/107818380624589093/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3396435&amp;postID=107818380624589093&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3396435/posts/default/107818380624589093'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3396435/posts/default/107818380624589093'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://minnies.blogspot.com/2004/03/ecco-i-testi-in-anteprima.html' title=''/><author><name>Luca</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3396435.post-107775866934868059</id><published>2004-02-26T02:20:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2004-02-26T02:26:31.686+01:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>e' stato più che registrare tre pezzi. e' stato vivere ore e momenti con persone conosciute, ma forse mai conosciute nel vero intimo. e' stato lavorare con una persona veramente incredibile. non sono stati rimproveri, ma spinte a tirare fuori il meglio di noi.sono stati brividi di freddo e risate calde. sono stati sorrisi e brividi sulla pelle.è stato qualcosa che nessuno potrà mai capire.è </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://minnies.blogspot.com/feeds/107775866934868059/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3396435&amp;postID=107775866934868059&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3396435/posts/default/107775866934868059'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3396435/posts/default/107775866934868059'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://minnies.blogspot.com/2004/02/e-stato-pi-che-registrare-tre-pezzi.html' title=''/><author><name>Paolino</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3396435.post-107758371608637459</id><published>2004-02-24T01:48:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2004-02-24T01:50:36.046+01:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>we arethe playersand that's allE' incredibile la sensazione che provi prima di scrivere altre pagine importanti della tua vita.Domani ? un po' come natale da piccoli.Vorrei alzarmi stanottee guardare di nascosto i regali che ci stiamo facendo.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://minnies.blogspot.com/feeds/107758371608637459/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3396435&amp;postID=107758371608637459&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3396435/posts/default/107758371608637459'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3396435/posts/default/107758371608637459'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://minnies.blogspot.com/2004/02/we-are-players-and-thats-all-e_23.html' title=''/><author><name>Dani</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18214090462415762976</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3396435.post-107730002911254691</id><published>2004-02-20T18:51:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2004-02-20T19:02:26.483+01:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>..dunque...registrare tre pezzi nuovi???!!!ahh...come faceva quel giro?....la..la..la sol..laaa..du du duuuno..forse era....sol laa..du duuu du.....tu pa tutu ppacomunque per la sezione archi e il clavincellista non c'e` problema, un po' di incertezza sull'oboe..credo sia ancora sommerso(S.Quasimodo).come diceva quello...."tra lo scrivere e il vivere e` solo una questione di chilometri"...e </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://minnies.blogspot.com/feeds/107730002911254691/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3396435&amp;postID=107730002911254691&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3396435/posts/default/107730002911254691'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3396435/posts/default/107730002911254691'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://minnies.blogspot.com/2004/02/blog-post.html' title=''/><author><name>yuri</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3396435.post-107724077195296315</id><published>2004-02-20T02:32:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2004-02-20T02:34:48.200+01:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Abbiamo tre canzoni nuove. Tre, quasi in una volta sola. Per la prima volta in inglese. Coscientemente. Che siano un buon biglietto da visita per il futuro o magari, meglio, buone compagne per i concerti futuri. La settimana prossima ci dirà molte cose... E' arrivato il momento di buttare il cazzo sul tavolo, proprio come dice t.c. </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://minnies.blogspot.com/feeds/107724077195296315/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3396435&amp;postID=107724077195296315&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3396435/posts/default/107724077195296315'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3396435/posts/default/107724077195296315'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://minnies.blogspot.com/2004/02/abbiamo-tre-canzoni-nuove.html' title=''/><author><name>Luca</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3396435.post-107720555360350715</id><published>2004-02-19T16:44:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2004-02-19T16:47:49.420+01:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>ho cosi' tanto da fare, che mi sono fatto un blog.'aronnahttp://cheduecoglioni.blogspot.com</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://minnies.blogspot.com/feeds/107720555360350715/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3396435&amp;postID=107720555360350715&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3396435/posts/default/107720555360350715'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3396435/posts/default/107720555360350715'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://minnies.blogspot.com/2004/02/ho-cosi-tanto-da-fare-che-mi-sono.html' title=''/><author><name>Paolino</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3396435.post-107720488563823227</id><published>2004-02-19T16:33:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2004-02-19T16:36:41.436+01:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>mah.. momenti un po' cosi'..Whoops I OD'd, shortness of breath, call ambulance, tell my wife i love hererror in judgement cut my life, no second chance,no guiding lighti never meant to cause you paini never thought i'd be the one who took the falli got lost in the moment, assholes like to test the limitsix minutes down, breathing machine, brain not feel rightthe look on you is killing me,</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://minnies.blogspot.com/feeds/107720488563823227/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3396435&amp;postID=107720488563823227&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3396435/posts/default/107720488563823227'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3396435/posts/default/107720488563823227'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://minnies.blogspot.com/2004/02/mah.html' title=''/><author><name>Paolino</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3396435.post-107654306619225428</id><published>2004-02-12T00:42:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2004-02-12T00:46:14.153+01:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Chissa che senso ha che smokerz continui ad avere quel nome.Era contenuto, non contenitore.Adesso mi fa proprio tristezza.Sul serio.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://minnies.blogspot.com/feeds/107654306619225428/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3396435&amp;postID=107654306619225428&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3396435/posts/default/107654306619225428'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3396435/posts/default/107654306619225428'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://minnies.blogspot.com/2004/02/chissa-che-senso-ha-che-smokerz.html' title=''/><author><name>Dani</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18214090462415762976</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3396435.post-107611624661650441</id><published>2004-02-07T02:09:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2004-02-07T02:12:30.076+01:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>vabbè, non é carino da parte tua.Io rivendico le mie limonate in terra straniera......nonché dalle nostre parti!!!</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://minnies.blogspot.com/feeds/107611624661650441/comments/default' title='Commenti sul 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3396435.post-107609675787737435</id><published>2004-02-06T20:44:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2004-02-06T20:47:40.576+01:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>è finita l'epoca delle goliardate all'animal house. dopo un mese di esercizio fisico a tirare su secchielloni da 6 kili l'uno, sono pronto a darvi mazzate.UATTA' vi distruggo.. che poi dobbiamo metterci sotto alla copertina tigrata a fare limonino.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://minnies.blogspot.com/feeds/107609675787737435/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3396435&amp;postID=107609675787737435&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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type='text'>ahahahahahahahhahahahahhhaha post dell'anno ahahahahahahaha</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://minnies.blogspot.com/feeds/107585673407994155/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3396435&amp;postID=107585673407994155&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3396435/posts/default/107585673407994155'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3396435/posts/default/107585673407994155'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://minnies.blogspot.com/2004/02/ahahahahahahahhahahahahhhaha-post.html' title=''/><author><name>Paolino</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3396435.post-107566067587518785</id><published>2004-02-01T19:34:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2004-02-01T19:39:33.653+01:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Cazzo ti leggi?</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://minnies.blogspot.com/feeds/107566067587518785/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3396435&amp;postID=107566067587518785&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3396435/posts/default/107566067587518785'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3396435/posts/default/107566067587518785'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://minnies.blogspot.com/2004/02/cazzo-ti-leggi.html' title=''/><author><name>Dani</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18214090462415762976</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3396435.post-107453117374951063</id><published>2004-01-19T17:52:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2004-01-19T17:54:18.263+01:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Oggi ho scritto 51 e-mail per il nostro tour. E sono solo le 6. Risposte? mmh.Suonare nel 2004 equivale ad essere dei rappresentanti della Folletto.Solo che almeno a loro, li pagano.Già, ma noi abbiamo il break-even.Sai dove glielo metterei ai tedeschi il break-even?p.sTu giovane lettore-lettrice. Ci produci?Ti diamo questo in cambio.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://minnies.blogspot.com/feeds/107453117374951063/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3396435&amp;postID=107453117374951063&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3396435/posts/default/107453117374951063'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3396435/posts/default/107453117374951063'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://minnies.blogspot.com/2004/01/oggi-ho-scritto-51-e-mail-per-il.html' title=''/><author><name>Luca</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3396435.post-107374080052681605</id><published>2004-01-10T14:14:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2004-01-10T14:21:13.653+01:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>"siamo abituati a suonare su palchi piccoli davanti a gente con il cuore grande"Luca @ rolling stone.Per ora frase dell'anno.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://minnies.blogspot.com/feeds/107374080052681605/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3396435&amp;postID=107374080052681605&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3396435/posts/default/107374080052681605'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3396435/posts/default/107374080052681605'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://minnies.blogspot.com/2004/01/siamo-abituati-suonare-su-palchi.html' title=''/><author><name>Dani</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18214090462415762976</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3396435.post-107358477371790105</id><published>2004-01-08T18:58:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2004-01-08T19:00:47.373+01:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>è ora che l'emo e l'indie della merda, muoiano o perlomeno, che spariscano dal punk rock</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://minnies.blogspot.com/feeds/107358477371790105/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3396435&amp;postID=107358477371790105&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3396435/posts/default/107358477371790105'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3396435/posts/default/107358477371790105'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://minnies.blogspot.com/2004/01/ora-che-lemo-e-lindie-della-merda.html' title=''/><author><name>Paolino</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3396435.post-10735311398020499</id><published>2004-01-08T04:05:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2004-01-08T04:09:14.076+01:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Si sono sciolti i Sensefield.Questa è la foto di uno dei loro ultimi concerti, in Europa. A Lipsia.La nostra Lipsia.I Sensefield hanno accompagnato molte volte la nostra strada verso casa in furgone.Come a Napoli, nel 2002, che avevamo mezzo litigato a fine concerto. Tutti col muso e poi ho messo su la cassetta di Building. No che non ve lo ricordate voi, vi conosco. Ma io si. E mi </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://minnies.blogspot.com/feeds/10735311398020499/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3396435&amp;postID=10735311398020499&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3396435/posts/default/10735311398020499'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3396435/posts/default/10735311398020499'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://minnies.blogspot.com/2004/01/si-sono-sciolti-i-sensefield.html' title=''/><author><name>Luca</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3396435.post-107343005907188655</id><published>2004-01-07T00:00:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2004-01-07T00:02:11.733+01:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>dove vuoi che sia? qui a sentire Punk in drublic che è uscito nel 1994 e a pensare che sono già passati 10 anni. io mi do alla Polka.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://minnies.blogspot.com/feeds/107343005907188655/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3396435&amp;postID=107343005907188655&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3396435/posts/default/107343005907188655'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3396435/posts/default/107343005907188655'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://minnies.blogspot.com/2004/01/dove-vuoi-che-sia-qui-sentire-punk-in.html' title=''/><author><name>Paolino</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3396435.post-107341793928560873</id><published>2004-01-06T20:37:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2004-01-06T20:40:11.280+01:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Si dice che le occorrenze della vita seguano un percorso ciclico e io mi sa che ho bucato.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://minnies.blogspot.com/feeds/107341793928560873/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3396435&amp;postID=107341793928560873&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3396435/posts/default/107341793928560873'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3396435/posts/default/107341793928560873'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://minnies.blogspot.com/2004/01/si-dice-che-le-occorrenze-della-vita.html' title=''/><author><name>Dani</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18214090462415762976</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3396435.post-107340388814679942</id><published>2004-01-06T16:41:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2004-01-06T16:46:00.060+01:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>...ma paolino dove cazzo e`?</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://minnies.blogspot.com/feeds/107340388814679942/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3396435&amp;postID=107340388814679942&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3396435/posts/default/107340388814679942'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3396435/posts/default/107340388814679942'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://minnies.blogspot.com/2004/01/blog-post.html' title=''/><author><name>yuri</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3396435.post-107340361998905700</id><published>2004-01-06T16:31:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2004-01-06T16:41:31.950+01:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>ormai e`un'altro anno.scivolato via come due parole, aspetto che inizi.nulla e`come lo hai prefigurato,per fortuna.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://minnies.blogspot.com/feeds/107340361998905700/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3396435&amp;postID=107340361998905700&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3396435/posts/default/107340361998905700'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3396435/posts/default/107340361998905700'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://minnies.blogspot.com/2004/01/ormai-eunaltro-anno.html' title=''/><author><name>yuri</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3396435.post-107247873566853105</id><published>2003-12-26T23:45:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2003-12-26T23:46:36.796+01:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>mezzo natale a letto.regalo dell'anno il diario di k.cobain (fate in modo di procurarvelo).ho scritto la melodia del primo pezzo per l'Ep.ora vado via.qualche giorno.senza staccare.che a gennaio...</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://minnies.blogspot.com/feeds/107247873566853105/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3396435&amp;postID=107247873566853105&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3396435/posts/default/107247873566853105'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3396435/posts/default/107247873566853105'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://minnies.blogspot.com/2003/12/mezzo-natale-letto.html' title=''/><author><name>Luca</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3396435.post-107237351154493625</id><published>2003-12-25T18:29:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2003-12-25T18:32:51.810+01:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>è un'altra volta natale.. il tempo passa troppo velocementevado a suonare e cerco di dimenticare che è così.sono stufo di dover dimenticarmi delle cose, per non doverci pensare</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://minnies.blogspot.com/feeds/107237351154493625/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3396435&amp;postID=107237351154493625&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3396435/posts/default/107237351154493625'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3396435/posts/default/107237351154493625'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://minnies.blogspot.com/2003/12/unaltra-volta-natale.html' title=''/><author><name>Paolino</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3396435.post-107227472589463181</id><published>2003-12-24T15:04:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2003-12-24T15:06:25.280+01:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Pura congiura tecnologica.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://minnies.blogspot.com/feeds/107227472589463181/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3396435&amp;postID=107227472589463181&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3396435/posts/default/107227472589463181'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3396435/posts/default/107227472589463181'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://minnies.blogspot.com/2003/12/pura-congiura-tecnologica.html' title=''/><author><name>Dani</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18214090462415762976</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3396435.post-107227463495913479</id><published>2003-12-24T14:54:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2003-12-24T15:04:54.373+01:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>C'è la luna sui tetti e c'è la notte per stradale ragazze ritornano in tramci scommetto che nevica, tra due giorni è Nataleci scommetto dal freddo che fa.E da dietro una porta sento uno che salema si ferma due piani più giùè un peccato davvero ma io già lo sapevoche comunque non potevi esser tu.E tu scrivimi scrivimise ti viene la vogliae raccontami quello che haise cammini nel mattino</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://minnies.blogspot.com/feeds/107227463495913479/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3396435&amp;postID=107227463495913479&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3396435/posts/default/107227463495913479'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3396435/posts/default/107227463495913479'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://minnies.blogspot.com/2003/12/c-la-luna-sui-tetti-e-c-la-notte-per.html' title=''/><author><name>Dani</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18214090462415762976</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3396435.post-107200829418377673</id><published>2003-12-21T13:04:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2003-12-21T13:29:19.793+01:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>dragnetayuharaEcco qualche foto che ci riguarda... Gia che ci siete andatevi a vedere anche i relativi fotolog.Ce ne sono di un sacco di persone che conosciamo.E' come se raccontassero la stessa nostra vita con "obbiettivo" diverso.Gia.Ecco se poi questo blogger di merda ripostasse correttamente accenti e fotosarebbe anche piu figo.Per gli altri: lo avete capito che non dovete mettere </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://minnies.blogspot.com/feeds/107200829418377673/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3396435&amp;postID=107200829418377673&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3396435/posts/default/107200829418377673'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3396435/posts/default/107200829418377673'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://minnies.blogspot.com/2003/12/dragnet-ayuhara-ecco-qualche-foto-che.html' title=''/><author><name>Luca</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3396435.post-107192222392010397</id><published>2003-12-20T13:01:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2003-12-20T13:11:19.233+01:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Ho finito le scuole dell'obbligo, ho passato 5 anni nei licei classici piÃ¹ esclusivi di Milano, sono ormai al 6Â° anno di universitÃ  e "studio" comunicazione.Bene..(un punto a capo)Credo che se non fossi da una dozzina di anni il mio amico piÃ¹ stretto, non avrei capito niente di quello che hai scritto e ti propongo:- prosopopea + ortografia + punteggiatura.Ieri ho finito di lavorare.Dio</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://minnies.blogspot.com/feeds/107192222392010397/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3396435&amp;postID=107192222392010397&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3396435/posts/default/107192222392010397'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3396435/posts/default/107192222392010397'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://minnies.blogspot.com/2003/12/ho-finito-le-scuole-dellobbligo-ho.html' title=''/><author><name>Dani</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18214090462415762976</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3396435.post-107187720488119873</id><published>2003-12-20T00:38:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2003-12-20T00:40:59.246+01:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>avrei una miriade di cose da scrivere, ma mi viene solo un corollario interessante alla lapidaria sentenza del nostro amato frontman:se ti piace il cinema, fallo.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://minnies.blogspot.com/feeds/107187720488119873/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3396435&amp;postID=107187720488119873&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3396435/posts/default/107187720488119873'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3396435/posts/default/107187720488119873'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://minnies.blogspot.com/2003/12/avrei-una-miriade-di-cose-da-scrivere.html' title=''/><author><name>Dani</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18214090462415762976</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3396435.post-107185535240876929</id><published>2003-12-19T18:03:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2003-12-19T18:36:46.610+01:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>...dunque, Dani lavora troppo, Luca studia parecchio ed e` terrorizzato dagli esami e dal militare, Paolino creca lavoro negli stabilimenti chimici dell'ex urss ed io corro da una parte e l'altra della citta`riuscendo ad essere sempre in ritardo...Le mille traiettorie si incrociano in sala, due ore chiusi a parlar di note ed intenzioni. Non e` affatto facile e quel che abbiamo ce lo siamo presi,</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://minnies.blogspot.com/feeds/107185535240876929/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3396435&amp;postID=107185535240876929&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3396435/posts/default/107185535240876929'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3396435/posts/default/107185535240876929'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://minnies.blogspot.com/2003/12/blog-post.html' title=''/><author><name>yuri</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3396435.post-107107226178753345</id><published>2003-12-10T17:03:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2003-12-10T17:05:07.403+01:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>come al solito non ho capito un cazzo di come si posta.. o sono io o sono le macchinexmani a coppettax</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://minnies.blogspot.com/feeds/107107226178753345/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3396435&amp;postID=107107226178753345&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3396435/posts/default/107107226178753345'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3396435/posts/default/107107226178753345'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://minnies.blogspot.com/2003/12/come-al-solito-non-ho-capito-un-cazzo.html' title=''/><author><name>Paolino</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3396435.post-107107220084166164</id><published>2003-12-10T17:03:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2003-12-10T17:04:06.483+01:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Who brought me here Forsaken,depraved and wrought with fear Who turned it off The last thing I remember now Who brought me here Forsaken,depraved and wrought with fear Who turned it off The last thing I remember now Who brought me here </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://minnies.blogspot.com/feeds/107107220084166164/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3396435&amp;postID=107107220084166164&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3396435/posts/default/107107220084166164'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3396435/posts/default/107107220084166164'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://minnies.blogspot.com/2003/12/who-brought-me-here-forsakendepraved.html' title=''/><author><name>Paolino</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3396435.post-107106150339236924</id><published>2003-12-10T14:05:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2003-12-10T14:05:48.873+01:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>e tu cosa ne sai della mattina presto?</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://minnies.blogspot.com/feeds/107106150339236924/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3396435&amp;postID=107106150339236924&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3396435/posts/default/107106150339236924'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3396435/posts/default/107106150339236924'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://minnies.blogspot.com/2003/12/e-tu-cosa-ne-sai-della-mattina-presto.html' title=''/><author><name>Dani</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18214090462415762976</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3396435.post-107102403661201171</id><published>2003-12-10T03:40:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2003-12-10T03:41:21.340+01:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Who brought me here Forsaken,depraved and wrought with fear Who turned it off The last thing I remember now Who brought me here Forsaken,depraved and wrought with fear Who turned it off The last thing I remember now Who brought me here </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://minnies.blogspot.com/feeds/107102403661201171/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3396435&amp;postID=107102403661201171&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3396435/posts/default/107102403661201171'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3396435/posts/default/107102403661201171'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://minnies.blogspot.com/2003/12/who-brought-me-here-forsakendepraved_09.html' title=''/><author><name>Paolino</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3396435.post-107099016156589113</id><published>2003-12-09T18:03:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2003-12-09T18:16:46.153+01:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>...venerdi` suoniamo al BULK.un po' come quando suoni la chitarra nell'atrio di casa e rimbomba per tutte le scale, oppure l'odore del caffe` la mattina presto, o quando dormi ma sai di sognare.in un concerto esiste un  prima, un durante e un dopo...esiste davanti e un dietro. esiste chi suona e chi fa suonare.c'e` chi canta con te e chi conosce le parole e non le capisce.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://minnies.blogspot.com/feeds/107099016156589113/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3396435&amp;postID=107099016156589113&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3396435/posts/default/107099016156589113'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3396435/posts/default/107099016156589113'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://minnies.blogspot.com/2003/12/blog-post_09.html' title=''/><author><name>yuri</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3396435.post-107091540893084086</id><published>2003-12-08T21:24:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2003-12-08T21:30:52.390+01:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Stanotte quando siamo tornati ero cosi contento che mi sono tolto la maschera e ho tagliato la barba e capelli.Era dall'uscita del disco che non lo facevo.Bravi noi e tutti quelli che si divertono insieme a noi.Chi si fa centinaia di chilometri per sentirci suonare e chi ci ringrazia per quello che trasmettiamo.Chi ci vuole bene da sempre e chi ha appena iniziato a farlo.Chi c'era e c'é </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://minnies.blogspot.com/feeds/107091540893084086/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Cancellerei i tuoi mille post di fila. Ma è arte anche questa.Per favore, fottimi qualche asciugamano,che ci serve in tour...</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://minnies.blogspot.com/feeds/107072206706334237/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3396435&amp;postID=107072206706334237&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3396435/posts/default/107072206706334237'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3396435/posts/default/107072206706334237'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://minnies.blogspot.com/2003/12/cancellerei-i-tuoi-mille-post-di-fila.html' title=''/><author><name>Luca</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3396435.post-107070774310863932</id><published>2003-12-06T11:47:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2003-12-06T11:49:44.123+01:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Giuro che non ho fatto nulla di diverso dal solito.Pura inventiva delle macchine.Ho cliccato solo una volta.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://minnies.blogspot.com/feeds/107070774310863932/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3396435&amp;postID=107070774310863932&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3396435/posts/default/107070774310863932'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3396435/posts/default/107070774310863932'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://minnies.blogspot.com/2003/12/giuro-che-non-ho-fatto-nulla-di.html' title=''/><author><name>Dani</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18214090462415762976</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3396435.post-1070707605929064</id><published>2003-12-06T11:33:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2003-12-06T11:47:26.983+01:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>sono 27 ore che non dormoho finito di lavorare da mezzorasono in un lussuosissimo albergo si sente di sottofondo la musica inutile dei non luoghicome negli areoporti, le sale di attesa...io proprio non la sopportoascoltare musica è diverso da questa fastidiosissimma accozzaglia di suoni finto gradevolianche se è puro accompagnamento, colonna sonora della tua vitae non ascolto profondoc'è</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://minnies.blogspot.com/feeds/1070707605929064/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3396435&amp;postID=1070707605929064&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3396435/posts/default/1070707605929064'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3396435/posts/default/1070707605929064'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://minnies.blogspot.com/2003/12/sono-27-ore-che-non-dormo-ho-finito-di.html' title=''/><author><name>Dani</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18214090462415762976</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3396435.post-107070757798314434</id><published>2003-12-06T11:33:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2003-12-06T11:46:59.030+01:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>sono 27 ore che non dormoho finito di lavorare da mezzorasono in un lussuosissimo albergo si sente di sottofondo la musica inutile dei non luoghicome negli areoporti, le sale di attesa...io proprio non la sopportoascoltare musica è diverso da questa fastidiosissimma accozzaglia di suoni finto gradevolianche se è puro accompagnamento, colonna sonora della tua vitae non ascolto profondoc'è</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://minnies.blogspot.com/feeds/107070757798314434/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3396435&amp;postID=107070757798314434&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3396435/posts/default/107070757798314434'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3396435/posts/default/107070757798314434'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://minnies.blogspot.com/2003/12/sono-27-ore-che-non-dormo-_107070757798314434.html' title=''/><author><name>Dani</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18214090462415762976</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3396435.post-107062027428122077</id><published>2003-12-05T11:31:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2003-12-05T11:31:54.500+01:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Stamattina c'è il sole.Per la Milano di questi giorni è una novità.C'è un disco che suona nello stereo a tutto volume.Lo split con gli Happy Noise... Saranno almeno 6,7 mesi che non lo sentivo.Quel disco spacca il culo.Potrebbe essere uscito ieri.Ma alzate un pò il culo e andate alla Ferramenta di Viale Monzaa comprarlo, sia mai che vi cambia la giornata...Dioghei."... Zero Identità,</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://minnies.blogspot.com/feeds/107062027428122077/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3396435&amp;postID=107062027428122077&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3396435/posts/default/107062027428122077'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3396435/posts/default/107062027428122077'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://minnies.blogspot.com/2003/12/stamattina-c-il-sole.html' title=''/><author><name>Luca</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3396435.post-107024207024644808</id><published>2003-12-01T02:24:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2003-12-01T02:28:26.106+01:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>tutto meglio daniela. il tuo post mi ha anche fatto ridere tantissimo.il concerto è stato paura. la tristezza arriva anche da quello. i momenti brutti arrivano per tutti. l'importante è capirlo e uscirne.va tutto molto meglio..poi mi racconterai della vomitata sulle piste ahahahahahahahahahahahhaayo \o/</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://minnies.blogspot.com/feeds/107024207024644808/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3396435&amp;postID=107024207024644808&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3396435/posts/default/107024207024644808'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3396435/posts/default/107024207024644808'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://minnies.blogspot.com/2003/11/tutto-meglio-daniela.html' title=''/><author><name>Paolino</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3396435.post-107019456784201704</id><published>2003-11-30T13:07:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2003-11-30T14:10:50.403+01:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Venerdi lavoroviaggio in macchina, che tristecena delirioconcerto infinito, mai cosi lungo.si sentiva solo un cshhhhcshchsssssschhshcchhhhhhhhs inqualificabile.abbiamo fatto un pezzo nuovo, la prima volta, in inglese.non si è capito nulla, ma va benissimo.poi ubriachezza dura.lotta nella nevetre ore di sonno.Sabatosveglia quasi presto.i soliti sorrisi del risvegliol'effetto che solo</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://minnies.blogspot.com/feeds/107019456784201704/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3396435&amp;postID=107019456784201704&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3396435/posts/default/107019456784201704'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3396435/posts/default/107019456784201704'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://minnies.blogspot.com/2003/11/venerdi-lavoro-viaggio-in-macchina-che.html' title=''/><author><name>Dani</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18214090462415762976</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
