My other car is a Ferrari!

Hi all,
look at the brand: It's really a Lamborhgini! However, it is not mine and I was not allowed to start it.
I found it in a small village in front of a hill with an old castle on it. On the way to the top we had to overcome some problems:















Something blocked our way...






















A herd of donkeys!




















One of them tried to eat my pullover.





















It was my idea to take this shortcut instead of the official way.


















Finally, on the summit!

















Enough for now. See you next week!
Yours cazzofully,

Happy Birthday to me!!

Hey guys

as I told you, yesterday night I had a dinner with Mikkel, Alberto and Blanca. The menù was:
Fusilli with pore mushrooms and cream (Thanks Mom to have cooked it),
Blueberries cake with Prosecco (Thanks baker!! It was fantastic!!).




Blanca, also, blew a lot of balloons and wrote a lot of messages...




The night finished watching a movie "cheech and chong up in smoke" a little high and drunk! This is the cover of the DVD so you can image the plot of the film!





Thanks to everybody for the greetings.

Stefano

Who's the Dude ?

"Sometimes, there's a man. And I'm talkin' about the Dude here - the Dude from Los Angeles. Sometimes, there's a man, well, he's the man for his time and place. He fits right in there. And that's the Dude. The Dude, from Los Angeles. And even if he's a lazy man - and the Dude was most certainly that. Quite possibly the laziest in all of Los Angeles County, which would place him high in the runnin' for laziest worldwide. Sometimes there's a man, sometimes, there's a man. Well, I lost my train of thought here. But... aw, hell. I've done introduced it enough. "

Happy Cazzo-Birthday Stefàno

Thank you men

Hallo dears,
I want to thank my cazzo-Netherlands-men for the kind thought they have had for my 3rd decade of cazzo life. Let me do that by mean of a sweet postcard from Arezzo. She is my niece Agnese.
I'm already packing my suitcase for the London meeting. See you there.














Andrea

Birthday mean party time

BIRTHDAY OF ANDREA.BIRTHDAY MEANS PARTY TIME.WE ENJOYED IT.



HOW ROMANTIC!



MESSENGERS!ASCENDED DIRECTLY FROM HEAVEN. FOR CAZZOPEOPLE.
As Usual Andrea, Binay, Giuseppe

And this is Molly the cat !

Roaaaaaaaaarrr !

When not studying ....

They are in the kitchen - trying not to step on the cat !

Quattro Stelle !

I bumped into these three whilst in Padua on the weekend. Strangely breaking their balls on the thesis but still having time to get wasted !
Surinder

Aur Yeh Meri Taraaf Se

Aur Yeh Meri Taraaf Se !!! (Something from my side !!!)

Champions !!!

How are you people?

Take a look at the beauty that is Pordenone !!! The real estate that is..... And here I am tasting some of the Best Fruilian Wines and Women......

(I finally bought that High End, Multi function Mini Comp - Mobile - 2 way- dual -Camera - MP3 player - radio - etc...)

Manish
(The original CazzoMan)
...... Dont delete this bugger ......

And hope to meet you in Boston soon, Suanne !!!

First to be thrown out from any tournament

Great Britain, They lose the football tournament. They lose Cricket tournament. Last night I saw the rugby tournament between G.B. and the Keewis. They also lose the game. Alas! Not good in any game. May be they are thinking to invent a new game to just manage to win atleast one game for their pride.

Binay

Cazzo People !

She came from Rome, she had a thirst for knowledge,
She studied Nano at CIVEN College,
That's where I,
Caught her eye.
She told me that she was loaded and stoned,
I said "In that case I'll have a whiskey and a joint."
She said "Fine."
And in thirty seconds time she said,

"I want to live like cazzo people,
I want to do whatever cazzo people do,
I want to sleep with cazzo people,
I want to sleep with cazzo people,like YOU."

So I said OK...well what else could I do -oo-ooh ?

I'm alive

Hi all,

it took some time but now I'll try to show you some pictures. Somehow my digital camera disappeard during the last year. I can't even remember where saw it the last time..
So I can't show you pictures from my place but from the places I travelled to and met sb with a camera ;-)



That was Bergamo (città alta) in August.



At Lago di Garda in the end of Sep.: Preparing for a via ferrata. There's all the rock climbing equipment in the rucksack.



And finally something from England. Standing on the prime meridian. What a special moment!



Here I am trying to do some converstation with a local (a squirrel) of Greenwich park. I used its language (english) as well as its body language hoping to become friends. At the end it stole one of my biscuits and disappeared. Probably digged it somewhere, that idiot.



The last one: a tourist in London.

see you,
Martin

A Trip to Vermont and my 5K Run in Boston

Hey boys and girls!

I haven't really updated what's been going on with me for awhile....after a delayed week of starting my internship (from home because my boss was away), then being delayed for another week due to visa requirements, I finally started work in Boston. The company is really really small..basically there's usually my boss and me! Occasionally, 1 or 2 other contract people drop in once in awhile.

Anyway...enough blab..Anton and I went to Vermont for a long weekend that we both had to see the beautiful fall colours.












Today I went to do a 5K Run here in Boston...it would've been much nicer it was warmer. The temperature was a balmy 3C!!!! It was extremely cold...it made getting up at 6:30am on a Sunday morning very difficult! But I did...and got a finishing medal to show for it. It was for a good cause anyway.

Amsterdam with the Three Sisters

The Cigarette

At the Bulldog Cafe in Amsterdam having a cigarette

Train to Amsterdam

Compari Tre on the train from Apeldoorn to Amsterdam. We are typically talking BS.

Where are you knocking ?

Mama, take this badge off of me
I can't use it anymore.
It's gettin' dark, too dark for me to see
I feel like I'm knockin' on heaven's door.


Knock, knock, knockin' on heaven's door
Knock, knock, knockin' on heaven's door
Knock, knock, knockin' on heaven's door
Knock, knock, knockin' on heaven's door



















Mama, put my guns in the ground
I can't shoot them anymore.
That long black cloud is comin' down
I feel like I'm knockin' on heaven's door.

Knock, knock, knockin' on heaven's door
Knock, knock, knockin' on heaven's door
Knock, knock, knockin' on heaven's door
Knock, knock, knockin' on heaven's door

Trials of the Cazzo Meeting

Hi guys,
in the last weekend we had the pleasure to have in Apeldoorn with us one of the best icon of the IMN 2006, the Old Wolf, the London Cazzo Meeting Organizer, the Compare, the Wife better known as the Mann.
















We took him in the city of perdition, where he discovered the secrets of the 4th dimension.















But more effective of any weed or space cake was a conversation with our beloved Binay.















Thank you very much for your visit, see you in London for the Cazzo Meeting.

AMAZING! Binay's came back! .....ehm Binay, look at the train, Binay the train, THE TRAAAAAAAAAAIN BINAY, THE TR....... ehm, sorry, he's gone...

If you want you can leave again another memory of our dear, please, sorry, why not, e-che-c….-pay-attention Binay

It's Impossible to Don't Obtain .....

Cazzo Conference in London Nov 24th - 27th !

Chronicle of a Death Foretold

It happened! Everybody knew that this would have happened ……
Binay isn’t more here……I mean he isn’t more in this world.
In which way it happened? It’s not clear yet. Someone whispers that while Peppe was washing the dishes he distractedly cast ten knives against Binay (the smiling body in the picture), and Andrea (the weeping man), in the desperate attempt to intercept them, unintentionally struck Binay’s body with his laptop, the television, his bicycle and our couch.
But probably the truth is different: he accidentally choked himself while he was making his beloved, delicate, silent, early-morning gargles.
The only certain is that he tried to escape the Death (the charming dark-blue dressed personage on the right) when he\she\it (????) appeared him. Witnesses tell that he fought for a long time and when he was with one’s back to the wall he shouted ‘BUT WHY ME?’. The Death looked at him and smiling answered ‘WHY NOT?’. It happened at that moment………. (But don’t worry The Death used sweet tools to take him).

Please leave here your memory of our dear, please, sorry, why not Binay.