... more I listen, the more I want to play the pass.
Sunday, February 27, 2011
How To Make A Dc Motor Boat
Horowitz Mozart ...
... more I listen, the more I want to play the pass.
... more I listen, the more I want to play the pass.
Saturday, February 26, 2011
Sat College Basketball Scores
60: The eyes of nearby
not hear no music.
Strange.
When, many years ago, entered the room, he was not ever not feel no music.
Whether it was the usual, everyday pieces staged by the Trio, or that it was one of the rare cases in which they presented their new piece, there was always music that immediately enveloped anyone cross the threshold of the room.
Now, however, for the first time, can not hear you.
And, incidentally, it's been several years since.
something must have happened by force, can not be otherwise.
take the final steps, after which it will finally have the answer you seek.
is in, and understands.
around him is empty.
no one would ever expect this.
There is no one, not even a dog.
No customer who is sitting at a table.
Look straight ahead, right, and sees the counter.
There's a man behind to be the bartender.
It is not a man who knows.
When he came into the room, at the time, there were always familiar faces.
Indeed, they were always the same faces circled inside.
Be that as staff, as customers.
Now, do not know who has before his eyes.
may be the son of Joe, the owner of the restaurant, he knew very well in its heyday.
Yeah, could be the son of Joe, and he even knows.
But all this alone makes him feel even a little 'afraid.
not be said to be really sad.
Disappointed, yes, but not sad.
the good times, many years ago when the place was always attended by the same people, when they were always the same faces you saw when you knew by heart the personal history of each, because he had heard a billion times Inside the room, in there because everything was made to repeat itself endlessly, as the songs of the Trio, inevitable accompaniment to a lot of customers who had decided to live their lives in the confirmation of a series of facts, chronicles past and everyday, then when there was all this, there was no room for fear.
You could be sad, unhappy with their lives is always the same, without any stimulation, but you knew that, as things could go wrong, there was always the place to give you the certainty of something.
there, everyone was ready to offer all of himself.
was enough to turn around, to hear a story.
And they were always stories of people, true stories of life, did wrong, of uncertainty, gains and losses and, above all, to repent.
At least, however, there was something to talk about, something that sviava attention from the normal problems that were out.
Because once I entered the room, it was like being in a different way.
problems of everyday life there were always, but it was as if the room inside, it was only the reflection.
And it was there for his comedy act.
Until the end.
As your sadness can be large, it will never be enough, as long as there is someone next to you, which divide.
anyone willing to listen, or tell his story.
Someone who, with his presence fills the void that is inside you.
But now that everything is empty, there is not even that.
Do not have a shoulder to cry on, or up to laugh, hiding a deeper unrest. There
just nothing.
much worse than life outside.
Watch the bartender behind the counter. It's a law
surprised expression in her eyes, as if surprised to see someone enter the room.
Now he wants to try to talk to him.
Maybe it's really the son of Joe, as he had imagined.
Maybe something can tell you what's going on.
Indeed, what is not happening inside the walls always old and never renovated that space completely empty.
As if the room outside, had not wanted to show the wound that nothing inside.
He, like the people who have gone through, he prefers to drown inside own evil thoughts, and keep, outside, the image that has always had for everyone. 
not hear no music.
Strange.
When, many years ago, entered the room, he was not ever not feel no music.
Whether it was the usual, everyday pieces staged by the Trio, or that it was one of the rare cases in which they presented their new piece, there was always music that immediately enveloped anyone cross the threshold of the room.
Now, however, for the first time, can not hear you.
And, incidentally, it's been several years since.
something must have happened by force, can not be otherwise.
take the final steps, after which it will finally have the answer you seek.
is in, and understands.
around him is empty.
no one would ever expect this.
There is no one, not even a dog.
No customer who is sitting at a table.
Look straight ahead, right, and sees the counter.
There's a man behind to be the bartender.
It is not a man who knows.
When he came into the room, at the time, there were always familiar faces.
Indeed, they were always the same faces circled inside.
Be that as staff, as customers.
Now, do not know who has before his eyes.
may be the son of Joe, the owner of the restaurant, he knew very well in its heyday.
Yeah, could be the son of Joe, and he even knows.
But all this alone makes him feel even a little 'afraid.
not be said to be really sad.
Disappointed, yes, but not sad.
the good times, many years ago when the place was always attended by the same people, when they were always the same faces you saw when you knew by heart the personal history of each, because he had heard a billion times Inside the room, in there because everything was made to repeat itself endlessly, as the songs of the Trio, inevitable accompaniment to a lot of customers who had decided to live their lives in the confirmation of a series of facts, chronicles past and everyday, then when there was all this, there was no room for fear.
You could be sad, unhappy with their lives is always the same, without any stimulation, but you knew that, as things could go wrong, there was always the place to give you the certainty of something.
there, everyone was ready to offer all of himself.
was enough to turn around, to hear a story.
And they were always stories of people, true stories of life, did wrong, of uncertainty, gains and losses and, above all, to repent.
At least, however, there was something to talk about, something that sviava attention from the normal problems that were out.
Because once I entered the room, it was like being in a different way.
problems of everyday life there were always, but it was as if the room inside, it was only the reflection.
And it was there for his comedy act.
Until the end.
As your sadness can be large, it will never be enough, as long as there is someone next to you, which divide.
anyone willing to listen, or tell his story.
Someone who, with his presence fills the void that is inside you.
But now that everything is empty, there is not even that.
Do not have a shoulder to cry on, or up to laugh, hiding a deeper unrest. There
just nothing.
much worse than life outside.
Watch the bartender behind the counter. It's a law
surprised expression in her eyes, as if surprised to see someone enter the room.
Now he wants to try to talk to him.
Maybe it's really the son of Joe, as he had imagined.
Maybe something can tell you what's going on.
Indeed, what is not happening inside the walls always old and never renovated that space completely empty.
As if the room outside, had not wanted to show the wound that nothing inside.
He, like the people who have gone through, he prefers to drown inside own evil thoughts, and keep, outside, the image that has always had for everyone.
Saturday, February 19, 2011
How Long Should Ribbon Be So Volleyball
Incazzatura growing. And because
E 'for some' time that I do not write something sensible and it exceeds the three lines on this blog. And maybe even now I will, but we order our thoughts.
So, yesterday I saw Buried, and I must tell you and advise you. Just the fact that 94 minutes of a movie shot entirely in a coffin, should hurl. Then you put an exciting plot, the suspense continues and a grand finale making it a great movie with controcoglioni.
I had already noticed when it came out, but as usual I had not had time to see him. Find a link (found) and watch it. Yesterday I sent him to fuck Latin and art and I've seen. Dunno, I think he was very well exploited in the afternoon.
Scazzi And then I was a dick and I would have combined the same. And by co-
'these problems that do not give a fuck your a saw. Oh no
instead, I'm really breaking my balls. Back to say that the life I knew little or nothing.
I can think of some theories to explain the problems and "how the field" (yes, that big fool). This is a recent and perhaps trusted.
In life there are three factors: Factor I, Factor C and Factor X.
factor I is that of knowledge and education. In short, what you do physically to increase, in various fields. When you learn something that will help you. We say when you work hard and are rewarded. But it is this last statement that is false. Very often it is neither paid nor anything, even if in the end what you could do 'you did. "I'd rather be lucky" seems an essay (yes, the same rate of Matchpoint, another interesting little film). In fact, the second factor is the factor C, we know. Well yes, because that's what you often save your ass, that that has an extraordinary power, and who also has a great flaw: you're not controlling it. And I rode a bit because it would be enough 'to get out of all situations, or see people who are worth half of you and comes up with Fortune ...
But I have spoken of a third factor, factor X. It 's the most indefinable of the three. I'm also trying to figure me, slowly. I know there for sure, though. It acts as mediator between the first two factors. It might seem like the Talent, but no, not that. Perhaps it is fortunate that the closer to know itself, but a difference of Fortune, it seems that you have control. The feel, unlike Fortune, one thing that is in me, rather than external. It acquires with experience, and is even superior to fortune, but could not exist without the first two factors. Here, before I said that I did not understand a fuck, now I go out with all these decisions ... yes, but despite all these words, the fact is that we do not find a way to finish. Because even if I could figure out how things are going, what I could do at the end?
ok, that ends the disc by the appearance of Queens Of The Stone Age and I'm going to make me sleep na. 
E 'for some' time that I do not write something sensible and it exceeds the three lines on this blog. And maybe even now I will, but we order our thoughts.
So, yesterday I saw Buried, and I must tell you and advise you. Just the fact that 94 minutes of a movie shot entirely in a coffin, should hurl. Then you put an exciting plot, the suspense continues and a grand finale making it a great movie with controcoglioni.
I had already noticed when it came out, but as usual I had not had time to see him. Find a link (found) and watch it. Yesterday I sent him to fuck Latin and art and I've seen. Dunno, I think he was very well exploited in the afternoon.
Scazzi And then I was a dick and I would have combined the same. And by co-
'these problems that do not give a fuck your a saw. Oh no
instead, I'm really breaking my balls. Back to say that the life I knew little or nothing.
I can think of some theories to explain the problems and "how the field" (yes, that big fool). This is a recent and perhaps trusted.
In life there are three factors: Factor I, Factor C and Factor X.
factor I is that of knowledge and education. In short, what you do physically to increase, in various fields. When you learn something that will help you. We say when you work hard and are rewarded. But it is this last statement that is false. Very often it is neither paid nor anything, even if in the end what you could do 'you did. "I'd rather be lucky" seems an essay (yes, the same rate of Matchpoint, another interesting little film). In fact, the second factor is the factor C, we know. Well yes, because that's what you often save your ass, that that has an extraordinary power, and who also has a great flaw: you're not controlling it. And I rode a bit because it would be enough 'to get out of all situations, or see people who are worth half of you and comes up with Fortune ...
But I have spoken of a third factor, factor X. It 's the most indefinable of the three. I'm also trying to figure me, slowly. I know there for sure, though. It acts as mediator between the first two factors. It might seem like the Talent, but no, not that. Perhaps it is fortunate that the closer to know itself, but a difference of Fortune, it seems that you have control. The feel, unlike Fortune, one thing that is in me, rather than external. It acquires with experience, and is even superior to fortune, but could not exist without the first two factors. Here, before I said that I did not understand a fuck, now I go out with all these decisions ... yes, but despite all these words, the fact is that we do not find a way to finish. Because even if I could figure out how things are going, what I could do at the end?
ok, that ends the disc by the appearance of Queens Of The Stone Age and I'm going to make me sleep na.
Warhammer War Virtual Table
59: Would you dance?
- "Would this dance?" .
was him, the young count, talk to her.
- "Sure, I'd be honored, thank you ..." she says, softly, almost intimidated by the imposing figure of the man that lies ahead.
- "Well, then let's go" .
takes her hand and together they head toward the center of the room, among many other couples dancing, there like them, dressed up in elegant clothes, as it should be people of high society who, in fact, are. The
to laugh, thinking about it.
To think that this, after all, is nothing more than a side dish.
The real life of the nobles like them to a marchioness as she, or a count as the young man who has just invited to dance is very different, made up of moments sometimes boring, so you are forced to wonder what makes so rich and different your life.
And dances like this are just the icing on the cake is just a small, impromptu moments that take advantage of the nobles to show off, to give vent to their obsession with secret look a certain way, to highlight opulence that normally tedious in everyday life, made of meetings and receptions, has not many opportunities to get to the light.
Yet despite this, for these noble feasts are only a rough, unpleasant effort.
what should be seen by them as an opportunity to play, they find some 'fun in a life that provide nothing more than pressing commitments and essential (for subtle questions of etiquette), becomes, instead, paradoxically only one way to see once again exhibited those traits of the nobility who have so much weight during official events.
- "We really wanted this dance" , while he confides, transported by the notes of a waltz to the music of Mozart, they are close enough that they can not do anything but look into her eyes.
- "How come?" , is its application.
- "Because now, finally, on this dreary evening, I have the opportunity to look at her straight in the eye, and so I can savor, like one of those forbidden fruits that come from distant areas of the east, all the exotic shades ".
- " Aha! ", she responds with laughter.
" She is truly a gallant man, Count, but what say, oddly, makes me laugh a lot ... ".
- "Why do you say this, my beautiful dream of spring?" , ask him, not hiding a surprise to those words with which she seemed to mitigate the effect of poetry with which he hoped to hit.
- "She's a real flatterer" , she continues, this time more genuinely moved, "but I think that your words on the fruit in the East, on my exotic beauty, certainly could adapt to my figure if I were really a women from those geographic areas, and in case it is also noticeable, in my eyes, in my ways, some features typical of those women, because it was not even real facial features ... but told me that what you are European ... ".
- "witty reflection , he begins, which is pleasantly surprised by the words that you used to build his speech, " but it would be very unfair to me, if you think that I limit my review in its comparisons of such superficial considerations.
In fact, I speak in these terms because I felt immediately, since the first time when I grabbed her hand to lead in this dance, in her curious essence, and I realized that this essence comes from its smell, and since I am a man who has traveled extensively (and, indeed, our noble conditions lead us continually from one part of the world), I did not take long to realize that that essence is something that she wears the most distantly European imaginable, but there is, in this pleasant smell, the mystery and sophistication of the culture of the firm and secure ... ".
you remain staring at him for a moment, surprised.
Very true.
While preparing to meet this evening in the company of many other noble like her, she found, at one point, thinking about the scent to be used.
Recalling the words of his mother, who always warns about the need to choose the proper scent for every occasion, for it was good to make that smell was as much as possible in keeping with the theme of every evening in which was intended to bind themselves, had thought carefully about what to choose.
Then, the eye had fallen on a bottle of perfume that India had been won, not long before by a distant cousin, a day that had come to visit her in his luxurious villa in the city, and was temporarily in town for a break from his frequent trips to those distant lands, and still largely unknown.
And he, the Count, he guessed.
He understood that it is put on the scent of the Far East.
is amazing. 
- "Would this dance?" .
was him, the young count, talk to her.
- "Sure, I'd be honored, thank you ..." she says, softly, almost intimidated by the imposing figure of the man that lies ahead.
- "Well, then let's go" .
takes her hand and together they head toward the center of the room, among many other couples dancing, there like them, dressed up in elegant clothes, as it should be people of high society who, in fact, are. The
to laugh, thinking about it.
To think that this, after all, is nothing more than a side dish.
The real life of the nobles like them to a marchioness as she, or a count as the young man who has just invited to dance is very different, made up of moments sometimes boring, so you are forced to wonder what makes so rich and different your life.
And dances like this are just the icing on the cake is just a small, impromptu moments that take advantage of the nobles to show off, to give vent to their obsession with secret look a certain way, to highlight opulence that normally tedious in everyday life, made of meetings and receptions, has not many opportunities to get to the light.
Yet despite this, for these noble feasts are only a rough, unpleasant effort.
what should be seen by them as an opportunity to play, they find some 'fun in a life that provide nothing more than pressing commitments and essential (for subtle questions of etiquette), becomes, instead, paradoxically only one way to see once again exhibited those traits of the nobility who have so much weight during official events.
- "We really wanted this dance" , while he confides, transported by the notes of a waltz to the music of Mozart, they are close enough that they can not do anything but look into her eyes.
- "How come?" , is its application.
- "Because now, finally, on this dreary evening, I have the opportunity to look at her straight in the eye, and so I can savor, like one of those forbidden fruits that come from distant areas of the east, all the exotic shades ".
- " Aha! ", she responds with laughter.
" She is truly a gallant man, Count, but what say, oddly, makes me laugh a lot ... ".
- "Why do you say this, my beautiful dream of spring?" , ask him, not hiding a surprise to those words with which she seemed to mitigate the effect of poetry with which he hoped to hit.
- "She's a real flatterer" , she continues, this time more genuinely moved, "but I think that your words on the fruit in the East, on my exotic beauty, certainly could adapt to my figure if I were really a women from those geographic areas, and in case it is also noticeable, in my eyes, in my ways, some features typical of those women, because it was not even real facial features ... but told me that what you are European ... ".
- "witty reflection , he begins, which is pleasantly surprised by the words that you used to build his speech, " but it would be very unfair to me, if you think that I limit my review in its comparisons of such superficial considerations.
In fact, I speak in these terms because I felt immediately, since the first time when I grabbed her hand to lead in this dance, in her curious essence, and I realized that this essence comes from its smell, and since I am a man who has traveled extensively (and, indeed, our noble conditions lead us continually from one part of the world), I did not take long to realize that that essence is something that she wears the most distantly European imaginable, but there is, in this pleasant smell, the mystery and sophistication of the culture of the firm and secure ... ".
you remain staring at him for a moment, surprised.
Very true.
While preparing to meet this evening in the company of many other noble like her, she found, at one point, thinking about the scent to be used.
Recalling the words of his mother, who always warns about the need to choose the proper scent for every occasion, for it was good to make that smell was as much as possible in keeping with the theme of every evening in which was intended to bind themselves, had thought carefully about what to choose.
Then, the eye had fallen on a bottle of perfume that India had been won, not long before by a distant cousin, a day that had come to visit her in his luxurious villa in the city, and was temporarily in town for a break from his frequent trips to those distant lands, and still largely unknown.
And he, the Count, he guessed.
He understood that it is put on the scent of the Far East.
is amazing.
Saturday, February 12, 2011
What Movie Is The Scary Barbie
58: How long is the horizon
"Who knows how many beautiful things we see in this journey on the high seas ..." .
"A lot, of course, but the most important thing you will see our own eyes ..." .
are about to climb aboard their boat, tackle and a spin off.
the boat is the father of her, and she never had the slightest doubt that gliel'avrebbe granted so that they could make their way out romantic.
Moreover, he has lots of boats, and they're all there, at the mouth of the harbor, to march side by side, like a bridge over the water.
Ferme, to show the eyes of those who venture along the pier and take a look at the water calm of clear summer days. Even
waiting, in a sense.
Already, a parade is the right word.
Because those boats, side by side, seem to say something to those who sees through looking at the sea seem to say that they are very good, able to tackle even the most perilous sea conditions.
But they, in truth, did not need to choose.
They quickly found a boat suitable for their intended purpose.
Nothing too bulky for a couple who ventures on the sea just a small boat.
They have chosen a motor, to be sure of going to sea without too much effort, but also to be free, when exiting, to do something else. How
kissing, for example.
And that's exactly what they are doing now, as the boat begins to progress further along the bay slowly.
A good kiss (even very long), is an excellent opportunity to inaugurate the sea voyage as soon as started.
But they do not have the slightest idea where they might get, what they could see.
"Nice idea of \u200b\u200bthe journey into the unknown" , tells him, referring to that unknown is precisely what is most mysterious is hidden behind their romantic journey.
"E 'love adventure, but also for risk, to push" , she says, "and then do not worry, there will be something that will last forever.
Although, actually, I do not know what will last.
But this is not what counts, much of the charm of what we are doing comes from the fact that we have no idea what to which we may encounter, there is only the desire to do something a bit 'unusual ... ".
"Yeah ... but you've managed to convince me to do this feat, saying that at least you know swimming, so when we are away, we face the sea and higher, I care for them all to you ..." .
"Do not worry, Ale" , she tells him to calm him, and meanwhile is to think about how great it is for a woman to have a man to reassure, and how he manages every time to be so simple and innocent.
"Of course I know how to swim, because otherwise we would have brought the fishing tackle?" , and nods to a small set of simple objects, like fins and snorkel, which had insisted on bringing with him in this adventure marine just to look at the seabed.
"And you'll see that when we get further and I plunge into the water, I will also, through my words, to convey something of the profound beauty that can be hidden in one of our waters ..." .
He looks at her, and now has a more serene.
Again she was able to find the right words to make him happy.
whatever they do. As long as the
do together, and are always ready to support themselves, as true love. 
"Who knows how many beautiful things we see in this journey on the high seas ..." .
"A lot, of course, but the most important thing you will see our own eyes ..." .
are about to climb aboard their boat, tackle and a spin off.
the boat is the father of her, and she never had the slightest doubt that gliel'avrebbe granted so that they could make their way out romantic.
Moreover, he has lots of boats, and they're all there, at the mouth of the harbor, to march side by side, like a bridge over the water.
Ferme, to show the eyes of those who venture along the pier and take a look at the water calm of clear summer days. Even
waiting, in a sense.
Already, a parade is the right word.
Because those boats, side by side, seem to say something to those who sees through looking at the sea seem to say that they are very good, able to tackle even the most perilous sea conditions.
But they, in truth, did not need to choose.
They quickly found a boat suitable for their intended purpose.
Nothing too bulky for a couple who ventures on the sea just a small boat.
They have chosen a motor, to be sure of going to sea without too much effort, but also to be free, when exiting, to do something else. How
kissing, for example.
And that's exactly what they are doing now, as the boat begins to progress further along the bay slowly.
A good kiss (even very long), is an excellent opportunity to inaugurate the sea voyage as soon as started.
But they do not have the slightest idea where they might get, what they could see.
"Nice idea of \u200b\u200bthe journey into the unknown" , tells him, referring to that unknown is precisely what is most mysterious is hidden behind their romantic journey.
"E 'love adventure, but also for risk, to push" , she says, "and then do not worry, there will be something that will last forever.
Although, actually, I do not know what will last.
But this is not what counts, much of the charm of what we are doing comes from the fact that we have no idea what to which we may encounter, there is only the desire to do something a bit 'unusual ... ".
"Yeah ... but you've managed to convince me to do this feat, saying that at least you know swimming, so when we are away, we face the sea and higher, I care for them all to you ..." .
"Do not worry, Ale" , she tells him to calm him, and meanwhile is to think about how great it is for a woman to have a man to reassure, and how he manages every time to be so simple and innocent.
"Of course I know how to swim, because otherwise we would have brought the fishing tackle?" , and nods to a small set of simple objects, like fins and snorkel, which had insisted on bringing with him in this adventure marine just to look at the seabed.
"And you'll see that when we get further and I plunge into the water, I will also, through my words, to convey something of the profound beauty that can be hidden in one of our waters ..." .
He looks at her, and now has a more serene.
Again she was able to find the right words to make him happy.
whatever they do. As long as the
do together, and are always ready to support themselves, as true love.
Friday, February 4, 2011
Trebuchet Online Simu
57: Feathers of my feathers
Greetings to all my readers.
I think some Wikipedia pages should be integrated, at the beginning, with the words: Attention , surprising revelations!
It 's the feeling that I had a few days ago when, in fact through Wikipedia, I was going for pure hobby, to do research on the world of the Disney ducks.
An experiment you can try to do it too: just type "Donald Wikipedia" on Google, and then, thanks to wired links, reach the pages of the various characters involved. You will do so
a series of shocking discoveries, and today I want you back, in a list (with comments) what impressed me most:
1) Here Quo Here are the sons of Donald's twin sister, Della Duck .
So Peperino has a twin sister?
Who knew?
I remember an old cartoon I saw, in which Donald Duck received a letter from a duck in the charge that the three pests Quo Qua here, but I had noticed that she was his twin sister, perhaps because she, in her first appearance, was presented as the cousin of Donald Duck.
2) Uncle Scrooge is the brother of Hydrangea 'de Scrooge, who is none other than ... the mother of Donald Duck!
has finally explained the relationship between Donald and the rich tion. they always say that Scrooge is Donald's uncle, but no one ever asks why.
3) The husband of Hortense 'de Scrooge, and father of Donald, the Duck Quackmore , is the son of Grandma Duck.
A revelation perhaps obvious, but curious to know, especially because it seems that, because of their choleric characters, Hortense and Quackmore were made one for another, and could not feel that together, and even this must be the typical irritability of the child.
4) Grandma Duck also had a husband, appeared in very few occasions, his name is Humperdink duck.
I do not think that they serve other comments, but perhaps her husband's Grandma Duck is easier to remember, since it appears in many stories in flashback, and is also known as Grandma Duck .
5) The vast fortune of Gaston, the result of a symbol of good luck painting by a painter, the birthday of his mother.
It seems, moreover, that Gaston child, his birthday, while playing with Donald, was struck by lightning since then, every time you birthday, so once a year, Gaston suddenly ... unlucky!
Initially, then, to explain the relationship of Gaston with the 'de Scrooge, it was imagined that the lucky duck, after the death (for indigestion) real of his parents, had been adopted by Matilda, the sister of Uncle Scrooge.
6) Initially Ciccio, a cousin of Donald Duck, had to have the features of a brilliant inventor, but it soon became incurable glutton we know, and the identity of the inventor was attributed to Archimedes Pythagorean.
Moreover, it seems that Ciccio, despite living permanently with Grandma Duck, his nephew is not direct, as Casey Coot, the grandfather of Ciccio, is the brother of Grandma Duck, which makes Ciccio a great-grandson of the latter, and a second cousin of Donald Duck.
The information I have reported from Wikipedia is based on a Duck Family Tree Don Rosa, American Disney comics (but of Italian descent), created in 1993, based on Carl Barks notes that over the years '50, had already made, privately, a similar work. However
Don Rosa's family tree is more complete, because thanks to a series of letters exchanged by Carl Barks himself, the author was able to resolve several inconsistencies which limited the old notes.
So, summing up, we can conclude that the Disney family of ducks is remarkably complex, partly because the Disney literature (taking into account now, only the comics) is endless, and we must also consider the many characters in the most recent creation, which often, perhaps, are only a guest appearance in a story, and nothing more.
Yet there, too.
How, moreover, there are also characters that I mentioned in the list above, and bizarre characters with long names, which is hard to keep in memory, and only appeared in the early days, when there was still the desire of better define certain relationships.
But then things changed: the focus has shifted only a few characters, like Donald Duck, Uncle Scrooge, Gladstone ... as we all know, because history has made them more famous.
Thus, the older guys, older relatives of the extended family of ducks, have been lost, and now, today, their recovery is nothing more than a pastime, a game for a few passengers, fussy and demanding, enthusiasts.
Why, after all, there are very little chance that one of those old characters, like Donald's father, or mother of Gaston lucky, to be dusted off in the stories of today. This
, however, by preventing new ones created.
And from just 10 years, the family of ducks Disney could find certain personalities that we would never expect.
Because even at Disney, like so many other things in life, we can only focus on the future and move forward in your path.
Even if, despite everything, there will always be those who, like me, is no longer interested in these modern productions, and will continue to look for, in his short visit to the newsstand, those publications which reproduce the glorious historical past and the ducks, to savor the 'inexhaustible fascination. 
Greetings to all my readers.
I think some Wikipedia pages should be integrated, at the beginning, with the words: Attention , surprising revelations!
It 's the feeling that I had a few days ago when, in fact through Wikipedia, I was going for pure hobby, to do research on the world of the Disney ducks.
An experiment you can try to do it too: just type "Donald Wikipedia" on Google, and then, thanks to wired links, reach the pages of the various characters involved. You will do so
a series of shocking discoveries, and today I want you back, in a list (with comments) what impressed me most:
1) Here Quo Here are the sons of Donald's twin sister, Della Duck .
So Peperino has a twin sister?
Who knew?
I remember an old cartoon I saw, in which Donald Duck received a letter from a duck in the charge that the three pests Quo Qua here, but I had noticed that she was his twin sister, perhaps because she, in her first appearance, was presented as the cousin of Donald Duck.
2) Uncle Scrooge is the brother of Hydrangea 'de Scrooge, who is none other than ... the mother of Donald Duck!
has finally explained the relationship between Donald and the rich tion. they always say that Scrooge is Donald's uncle, but no one ever asks why.
3) The husband of Hortense 'de Scrooge, and father of Donald, the Duck Quackmore , is the son of Grandma Duck.
A revelation perhaps obvious, but curious to know, especially because it seems that, because of their choleric characters, Hortense and Quackmore were made one for another, and could not feel that together, and even this must be the typical irritability of the child.
4) Grandma Duck also had a husband, appeared in very few occasions, his name is Humperdink duck.
I do not think that they serve other comments, but perhaps her husband's Grandma Duck is easier to remember, since it appears in many stories in flashback, and is also known as Grandma Duck .
5) The vast fortune of Gaston, the result of a symbol of good luck painting by a painter, the birthday of his mother.
It seems, moreover, that Gaston child, his birthday, while playing with Donald, was struck by lightning since then, every time you birthday, so once a year, Gaston suddenly ... unlucky!
Initially, then, to explain the relationship of Gaston with the 'de Scrooge, it was imagined that the lucky duck, after the death (for indigestion) real of his parents, had been adopted by Matilda, the sister of Uncle Scrooge.
6) Initially Ciccio, a cousin of Donald Duck, had to have the features of a brilliant inventor, but it soon became incurable glutton we know, and the identity of the inventor was attributed to Archimedes Pythagorean.
Moreover, it seems that Ciccio, despite living permanently with Grandma Duck, his nephew is not direct, as Casey Coot, the grandfather of Ciccio, is the brother of Grandma Duck, which makes Ciccio a great-grandson of the latter, and a second cousin of Donald Duck.
The information I have reported from Wikipedia is based on a Duck Family Tree Don Rosa, American Disney comics (but of Italian descent), created in 1993, based on Carl Barks notes that over the years '50, had already made, privately, a similar work. However
Don Rosa's family tree is more complete, because thanks to a series of letters exchanged by Carl Barks himself, the author was able to resolve several inconsistencies which limited the old notes.
So, summing up, we can conclude that the Disney family of ducks is remarkably complex, partly because the Disney literature (taking into account now, only the comics) is endless, and we must also consider the many characters in the most recent creation, which often, perhaps, are only a guest appearance in a story, and nothing more.
Yet there, too.
How, moreover, there are also characters that I mentioned in the list above, and bizarre characters with long names, which is hard to keep in memory, and only appeared in the early days, when there was still the desire of better define certain relationships.
But then things changed: the focus has shifted only a few characters, like Donald Duck, Uncle Scrooge, Gladstone ... as we all know, because history has made them more famous.
Thus, the older guys, older relatives of the extended family of ducks, have been lost, and now, today, their recovery is nothing more than a pastime, a game for a few passengers, fussy and demanding, enthusiasts.
Why, after all, there are very little chance that one of those old characters, like Donald's father, or mother of Gaston lucky, to be dusted off in the stories of today. This
, however, by preventing new ones created.
And from just 10 years, the family of ducks Disney could find certain personalities that we would never expect.
Because even at Disney, like so many other things in life, we can only focus on the future and move forward in your path.
Even if, despite everything, there will always be those who, like me, is no longer interested in these modern productions, and will continue to look for, in his short visit to the newsstand, those publications which reproduce the glorious historical past and the ducks, to savor the 'inexhaustible fascination.
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