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Proprio a fianco a noi la fontana di Nettuno, opera d’arte risalente al vicereame del sedicesimo secolo. L’aria è buona, la sera è fresca e hai quasi l’impressione di sederti in un museo a cielo aperto senza pagare neppure il biglietto. &lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/penultimi/~4/EOrAONLLnOI" height="1" width="1"/&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/CoccodrilliBianchi/~4/iUzbNLhjap4" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</summary><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://penultimi.blogspot.com/feeds/4319538130841935625/comments/default" title="Commenti sul post" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://penultimi.blogspot.com/2012/05/piccoli-pazzi-crescono.html#comment-form" title="15 Commenti" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4771909787906997627/posts/default/4319538130841935625?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4771909787906997627/posts/default/4319538130841935625?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/CoccodrilliBianchi/~3/iUzbNLhjap4/piccoli-pazzi-crescono.html" title="Piccoli pazzi crescono" /><author><name>Mio Capitano</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16504432435403061258</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="30" height="32" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ChvNcquRclI/SlfCFnuA9eI/AAAAAAAACeQ/OrQgmroSuFc/S220/uomoombrello.jpg" /></author><thr:total>15</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://penultimi.blogspot.com/2012/05/piccoli-pazzi-crescono.html</feedburner:origLink><feedburner:origLink>http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/penultimi/~3/EOrAONLLnOI/piccoli-pazzi-crescono.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;C0EARHg8cCp7ImA9WhVVEkg.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4771909787906997627.post-8118421800614171016</id><published>2012-05-05T11:56:00.001+02:00</published><updated>2012-05-05T23:00:45.678+02:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2012-05-05T23:00:45.678+02:00</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Antipolitica sarà la tua" /><title>Grillo, Fiorello, Renzello</title><summary type="html">Beppe Grillo viene attaccato continuamente dall’establishment politico a causa delle sue intemperanze verbali. Molte delle cose dette da Grillo non le approvo, ma non si può negare che sia un grande comunicatore. E’ forse il solo comico che mi fa ridere, anche se lui ormai non svolge più quella professione in senso stretto. La capacità di comunicare mi pare un pregio, mi pare essa stessa un &lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/penultimi/~4/0SveymIuCWw" height="1" width="1"/&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/CoccodrilliBianchi/~4/2rZJXfzHVVE" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</summary><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://penultimi.blogspot.com/feeds/8118421800614171016/comments/default" title="Commenti sul post" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://penultimi.blogspot.com/2012/05/grillo-fiorello-renzello.html#comment-form" title="25 Commenti" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4771909787906997627/posts/default/8118421800614171016?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4771909787906997627/posts/default/8118421800614171016?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/CoccodrilliBianchi/~3/2rZJXfzHVVE/grillo-fiorello-renzello.html" title="Grillo, Fiorello, Renzello" /><author><name>Mio Capitano</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16504432435403061258</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="30" height="32" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ChvNcquRclI/SlfCFnuA9eI/AAAAAAAACeQ/OrQgmroSuFc/S220/uomoombrello.jpg" /></author><thr:total>25</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://penultimi.blogspot.com/2012/05/grillo-fiorello-renzello.html</feedburner:origLink><feedburner:origLink>http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/penultimi/~3/0SveymIuCWw/grillo-fiorello-renzello.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;AkQAQXgzeip7ImA9WhVWE0s.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4771909787906997627.post-6852973397457504416</id><published>2012-04-25T10:46:00.001+02:00</published><updated>2012-04-25T17:39:00.682+02:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2012-04-25T17:39:00.682+02:00</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Noi siamo il futuro che avanza" /><title>Vivere con 200 euro al mese</title><summary type="html">− Capitano, hai letto di quel ragazzo che afferma di vivere con 200 euro al mese?  − Ho sentito qualcosa, ma rinfrescami la mente, Cleide.  - Be’, c’è questo ragazzo di 28 anni, Devis Bonanni, credo che lo chiamino Pecoranera per il suo rifiuto di uniformarsi agli schemi tradizionali, che ha fatto il grande passo, ha lasciato tutto come spesso diciamo di voler fare tutti noi e se ne è andato a &lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/penultimi/~4/lvSoIt5sIV0" height="1" width="1"/&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/CoccodrilliBianchi/~4/ULNOKHPNz1w" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</summary><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://penultimi.blogspot.com/feeds/6852973397457504416/comments/default" title="Commenti sul post" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://penultimi.blogspot.com/2012/04/vivere-con-200-euro-al-mese.html#comment-form" title="22 Commenti" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4771909787906997627/posts/default/6852973397457504416?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4771909787906997627/posts/default/6852973397457504416?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/CoccodrilliBianchi/~3/ULNOKHPNz1w/vivere-con-200-euro-al-mese.html" title="Vivere con 200 euro al mese" /><author><name>Mio Capitano</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16504432435403061258</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="30" height="32" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ChvNcquRclI/SlfCFnuA9eI/AAAAAAAACeQ/OrQgmroSuFc/S220/uomoombrello.jpg" /></author><thr:total>22</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://penultimi.blogspot.com/2012/04/vivere-con-200-euro-al-mese.html</feedburner:origLink><feedburner:origLink>http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/penultimi/~3/lvSoIt5sIV0/vivere-con-200-euro-al-mese.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;A0UDSH85eSp7ImA9WhVXEk4.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4771909787906997627.post-207856113429652782</id><published>2012-04-11T18:04:00.001+02:00</published><updated>2012-04-12T16:01:19.121+02:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2012-04-12T16:01:19.121+02:00</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Racconti" /><title>La notte dei Coccodrilli Bianchi</title><summary type="html">Il primo lo troviamo in una Porsche rosso fiammante che probabilmente costa quanto una palazzina di quattro piani. È notte fonda e noi siamo tanti e strani. E camminiamo strani. E ci muoviamo strani. E a pensarci bene è strano pure il nostro silenzio. Per non parlare di questa puzza di fogna e di morte che ci accompagna dappertutto, questa sì che è roba strana. Il tizio ferma il bolide per darci &lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/penultimi/~4/hZwV0wMdg4o" height="1" width="1"/&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/CoccodrilliBianchi/~4/e57pKUN-fbI" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</summary><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://penultimi.blogspot.com/feeds/207856113429652782/comments/default" title="Commenti sul post" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://penultimi.blogspot.com/2012/04/la-notte-dei-coccodrilli-bianchi.html#comment-form" title="17 Commenti" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4771909787906997627/posts/default/207856113429652782?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4771909787906997627/posts/default/207856113429652782?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/CoccodrilliBianchi/~3/e57pKUN-fbI/la-notte-dei-coccodrilli-bianchi.html" title="La notte dei Coccodrilli Bianchi" /><author><name>Mio Capitano</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16504432435403061258</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="30" height="32" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ChvNcquRclI/SlfCFnuA9eI/AAAAAAAACeQ/OrQgmroSuFc/S220/uomoombrello.jpg" /></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://lh5.ggpht.com/-DL5FUgT3rk0/T4bgLN3ytsI/AAAAAAAAD4o/tFR1n5aLc9c/s72-c/ph-10485%25255B7%25255D_thumb%25255B2%25255D.jpg?imgmax=800" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total>17</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://penultimi.blogspot.com/2012/04/la-notte-dei-coccodrilli-bianchi.html</feedburner:origLink><feedburner:origLink>http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/penultimi/~3/hZwV0wMdg4o/la-notte-dei-coccodrilli-bianchi.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;D08HQn8yfyp7ImA9WhVQEkU.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4771909787906997627.post-6213986445767045617</id><published>2012-04-01T14:14:00.001+02:00</published><updated>2012-04-01T15:10:33.197+02:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2012-04-01T15:10:33.197+02:00</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Io romanzo tu romanzi" /><title>Racconto scattante batte romanzo prolisso</title><summary type="html">Alcuni giorni fa leggevo un romanzo e mi chiedevo per quale motivo al romanzo viene attribuita una dignità letteraria superiore al racconto. Un racconto è scattante, incisivo e soprattutto leale: ti dice quello che vuole dirti in uno spazio ristretto e soprattutto non ti imbroglia; leggendo l’incipit o poco più già sai tutto dell’argomento trattato e di come viene trattato, conosci il personaggio&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/penultimi/~4/G3Bx5RQpVjk" height="1" width="1"/&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/CoccodrilliBianchi/~4/BqwIbIBrz-g" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</summary><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://penultimi.blogspot.com/feeds/6213986445767045617/comments/default" title="Commenti sul post" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://penultimi.blogspot.com/2012/04/racconto-scattante-batte-romanzo.html#comment-form" title="19 Commenti" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4771909787906997627/posts/default/6213986445767045617?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4771909787906997627/posts/default/6213986445767045617?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/CoccodrilliBianchi/~3/BqwIbIBrz-g/racconto-scattante-batte-romanzo.html" title="Racconto scattante batte romanzo prolisso" /><author><name>Mio Capitano</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16504432435403061258</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="30" height="32" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ChvNcquRclI/SlfCFnuA9eI/AAAAAAAACeQ/OrQgmroSuFc/S220/uomoombrello.jpg" /></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://lh3.ggpht.com/-ZZY8I1axXaw/T3hGcxQXGXI/AAAAAAAAD2g/RzXzJgaCAEE/s72-c/libro%252520mattone_thumb.jpg?imgmax=800" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total>19</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://penultimi.blogspot.com/2012/04/racconto-scattante-batte-romanzo.html</feedburner:origLink><feedburner:origLink>http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/penultimi/~3/G3Bx5RQpVjk/racconto-scattante-batte-romanzo.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;DkQAQX44fCp7ImA9WhVRFEk.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4771909787906997627.post-3758550874017897098</id><published>2012-03-22T15:27:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2012-03-22T20:25:40.034+01:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2012-03-22T20:25:40.034+01:00</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Canzoni" /><title>Canzoni per grandi che fanno Oh</title><summary type="html">In famiglia mi hanno chiesto di fare un disco di canzoni per bambini per la mia nipotina. Le canzoni avrebbero dovuto contenere anche un video, in modo che la piccola peste, guardando e ascoltando il tutto, se ne restasse buona invece di seminare distruzione dovunque. Ho fatto il disco, ma il mio scrupolo, che qualcuno chiama pignoleria, mi ha portato a non accontentarmi di due canzoncine in &lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/penultimi/~4/CQ2aZgyS0M0" height="1" width="1"/&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/CoccodrilliBianchi/~4/JA8jSAAmXRI" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</summary><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://penultimi.blogspot.com/feeds/3758550874017897098/comments/default" title="Commenti sul post" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://penultimi.blogspot.com/2012/03/canzoni-per-grandi-che-fanno-oh.html#comment-form" title="7 Commenti" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4771909787906997627/posts/default/3758550874017897098?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4771909787906997627/posts/default/3758550874017897098?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/CoccodrilliBianchi/~3/JA8jSAAmXRI/canzoni-per-grandi-che-fanno-oh.html" title="Canzoni per grandi che fanno Oh" /><author><name>Mio Capitano</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16504432435403061258</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="30" height="32" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ChvNcquRclI/SlfCFnuA9eI/AAAAAAAACeQ/OrQgmroSuFc/S220/uomoombrello.jpg" /></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://lh6.ggpht.com/-w34FJIuJvKg/T2s225irkII/AAAAAAAAD2M/8_ffLoj5Ymw/s72-c/Pippi%252520Calzelunghe%2525202_thumb.jpg?imgmax=800" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total>7</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://penultimi.blogspot.com/2012/03/canzoni-per-grandi-che-fanno-oh.html</feedburner:origLink><feedburner:origLink>http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/penultimi/~3/CQ2aZgyS0M0/canzoni-per-grandi-che-fanno-oh.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;CkYBRn4zfyp7ImA9WhVREEU.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4771909787906997627.post-5325806944777638396</id><published>2012-03-17T16:21:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2012-03-18T15:15:57.087+01:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2012-03-18T15:15:57.087+01:00</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Canzoni" /><title>La classifica dei cantautori viventi</title><summary type="html">Per stilare la classifica qui citata ci serviremo delle tre esse: sapienza, suggestione e severità.  Sapienza sta per qualità, cioè la qualità dei testi e della musica dei cantautori in oggetto, evento come si vede variabile a seconda dei gusti. La suggestione è qualcosa di indefinibile, la capacità di un certo cantautore di farti volare con la mente, può farlo con la sua presenza scenica, con la&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/penultimi/~4/lb94CFiUsBg" height="1" width="1"/&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/CoccodrilliBianchi/~4/Wj9UhFhtThs" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</summary><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://penultimi.blogspot.com/feeds/5325806944777638396/comments/default" title="Commenti sul post" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://penultimi.blogspot.com/2012/03/la-classifica-dei-cantautori-viventi.html#comment-form" title="11 Commenti" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4771909787906997627/posts/default/5325806944777638396?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4771909787906997627/posts/default/5325806944777638396?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/CoccodrilliBianchi/~3/Wj9UhFhtThs/la-classifica-dei-cantautori-viventi.html" title="La classifica dei cantautori viventi" /><author><name>Mio Capitano</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16504432435403061258</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="30" height="32" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ChvNcquRclI/SlfCFnuA9eI/AAAAAAAACeQ/OrQgmroSuFc/S220/uomoombrello.jpg" /></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://lh3.ggpht.com/-At1BcMMfbv0/T2THOokkFJI/AAAAAAAAD2E/kWO2zUPLCec/s72-c/glen-hansard-in-una-scena-del-film-once-59371_thumb%25255B5%25255D.jpg?imgmax=800" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total>11</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://penultimi.blogspot.com/2012/03/la-classifica-dei-cantautori-viventi.html</feedburner:origLink><feedburner:origLink>http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/penultimi/~3/lb94CFiUsBg/la-classifica-dei-cantautori-viventi.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;CkYEQ3Y-fSp7ImA9WhVSEkQ.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4771909787906997627.post-8833939401636691661</id><published>2012-03-09T11:21:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2012-03-09T11:48:22.855+01:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2012-03-09T11:48:22.855+01:00</app:edited><title>Le braccia di Mina</title><summary type="html">In questo numero: non spread, non marò prigionieri in India, non riflessioni sui grandi sistemi, non Costa Crociere, non 2012 la fine del mondo, non fisica einsteniana, non chi siamo e da dove veniamo, non legge di Attrazione, non articolo 18 dei lavoratori, non Mitt Romney, Santorum, o Obama, non lo stato del mondo, non la ricetta della felicità in dieci facili lezioni, ma braccia, le braccia di&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/penultimi/~4/R6gtPFVsgco" height="1" width="1"/&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/CoccodrilliBianchi/~4/5-LXkDRX3fc" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</summary><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://penultimi.blogspot.com/feeds/8833939401636691661/comments/default" title="Commenti sul post" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://penultimi.blogspot.com/2012/03/le-braccia-di-mina.html#comment-form" title="14 Commenti" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4771909787906997627/posts/default/8833939401636691661?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4771909787906997627/posts/default/8833939401636691661?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/CoccodrilliBianchi/~3/5-LXkDRX3fc/le-braccia-di-mina.html" title="Le braccia di Mina" /><author><name>Mio Capitano</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16504432435403061258</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="30" height="32" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ChvNcquRclI/SlfCFnuA9eI/AAAAAAAACeQ/OrQgmroSuFc/S220/uomoombrello.jpg" /></author><thr:total>14</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://penultimi.blogspot.com/2012/03/le-braccia-di-mina.html</feedburner:origLink><feedburner:origLink>http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/penultimi/~3/R6gtPFVsgco/le-braccia-di-mina.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;C0cMSHw_eip7ImA9WhVTFU4.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4771909787906997627.post-3115966553136657356</id><published>2012-02-29T10:04:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2012-02-29T16:58:09.242+01:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2012-02-29T16:58:09.242+01:00</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Antipolitica sarà la tua" /><title>Ricchi scemi e ricchi intelligenti</title><summary type="html">In questo numero: parleremo di ricchi scemi e ricchi intelligenti, i quali grossomodo fanno le stesse cose, di cosiddetta invidia sociale, infine cercheremo di capire, con l’aiuto della teoria della relatività, ancora insuperata come resta la velocità della luce, se Walter Veltroni è di destra o di sinistra.  I ricchi scemi e i ricchi intelligenti. Come è noto queste due categorie umane vogliono &lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/penultimi/~4/DDwvQRiZT5E" height="1" width="1"/&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/CoccodrilliBianchi/~4/OgEF1D2jgPQ" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</summary><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://penultimi.blogspot.com/feeds/3115966553136657356/comments/default" title="Commenti sul post" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://penultimi.blogspot.com/2012/02/ricchi-scemi-e-ricchi-intelligenti.html#comment-form" title="43 Commenti" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4771909787906997627/posts/default/3115966553136657356?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4771909787906997627/posts/default/3115966553136657356?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/CoccodrilliBianchi/~3/OgEF1D2jgPQ/ricchi-scemi-e-ricchi-intelligenti.html" title="Ricchi scemi e ricchi intelligenti" /><author><name>Mio Capitano</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16504432435403061258</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="30" height="32" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ChvNcquRclI/SlfCFnuA9eI/AAAAAAAACeQ/OrQgmroSuFc/S220/uomoombrello.jpg" /></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://lh4.ggpht.com/-xAeqDBtr5tE/T031NTxJNVI/AAAAAAAAD1o/2lkX-j90s-c/s72-c/soldi%252520soldi_thumb%25255B1%25255D.jpg?imgmax=800" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total>43</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://penultimi.blogspot.com/2012/02/ricchi-scemi-e-ricchi-intelligenti.html</feedburner:origLink><feedburner:origLink>http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/penultimi/~3/DDwvQRiZT5E/ricchi-scemi-e-ricchi-intelligenti.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;AkIAQng7eCp7ImA9WhVTEEs.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4771909787906997627.post-5659833220805563</id><published>2012-02-23T11:06:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2012-02-24T08:29:03.600+01:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2012-02-24T08:29:03.600+01:00</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Noi siamo il futuro che avanza" /><title>Dio non è morto, ci scusiamo per la notizia lievemente imprecisa</title><summary type="html">Mi dicono che non è vero. Quando c’era solo la Rai, Alighiero Noschese imitava un conduttore di telegiornale che annunciava catastrofi, terze guerre mondiali, notizie sensazionali, inondazioni; poi gli portavano un foglietto alla scrivania e lui dopo averlo letto rettificava con calma britannica: “Mi dicono che non è vero”. Naturalmente presto o tardi la realtà supera qualsiasi comico. Non molto &lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/penultimi/~4/GW9ZBn5tYxg" height="1" width="1"/&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/CoccodrilliBianchi/~4/xwyADBlVBY0" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</summary><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://penultimi.blogspot.com/feeds/5659833220805563/comments/default" title="Commenti sul post" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://penultimi.blogspot.com/2012/02/dio-non-e-morto-ci-scusiamo-per-la.html#comment-form" title="13 Commenti" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4771909787906997627/posts/default/5659833220805563?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4771909787906997627/posts/default/5659833220805563?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/CoccodrilliBianchi/~3/xwyADBlVBY0/dio-non-e-morto-ci-scusiamo-per-la.html" title="Dio non è morto, ci scusiamo per la notizia lievemente imprecisa" /><author><name>Mio Capitano</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16504432435403061258</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="30" height="32" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ChvNcquRclI/SlfCFnuA9eI/AAAAAAAACeQ/OrQgmroSuFc/S220/uomoombrello.jpg" /></author><thr:total>13</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://penultimi.blogspot.com/2012/02/dio-non-e-morto-ci-scusiamo-per-la.html</feedburner:origLink><feedburner:origLink>http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/penultimi/~3/GW9ZBn5tYxg/dio-non-e-morto-ci-scusiamo-per-la.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;AkYDQXY9eCp7ImA9WhRaE08.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4771909787906997627.post-4190155638142118208</id><published>2012-02-15T12:41:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2012-02-15T18:49:30.860+01:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2012-02-15T18:49:30.860+01:00</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Cinema e televisione" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Italia in macerie" /><title>Schettino vince il festival di Sanremo</title><summary type="html">Sanremo è un programma benemerito che dovrebbero vedere tutti, perché ci fa capire esattamente cos’è l’Italia e come è strutturata. Sanremo è anche di più, è uno specchio di questo Paese e lo riflette meglio di qualsiasi altro specchio. Se vogliamo capire la storia d’Italia, dobbiamo assolutamente guardare Sanremo, cosa che ho fato ieri sera. Non c’è dubbio che la storia recente di questa nazione&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/penultimi/~4/oszyUQU8TAc" height="1" width="1"/&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/CoccodrilliBianchi/~4/lphEy0iE8Lg" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</summary><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://penultimi.blogspot.com/feeds/4190155638142118208/comments/default" title="Commenti sul post" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://penultimi.blogspot.com/2012/02/schettino-vince-il-festival-di-sanremo.html#comment-form" title="33 Commenti" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4771909787906997627/posts/default/4190155638142118208?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4771909787906997627/posts/default/4190155638142118208?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/CoccodrilliBianchi/~3/lphEy0iE8Lg/schettino-vince-il-festival-di-sanremo.html" title="Schettino vince il festival di Sanremo" /><author><name>Mio Capitano</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16504432435403061258</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="30" height="32" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ChvNcquRclI/SlfCFnuA9eI/AAAAAAAACeQ/OrQgmroSuFc/S220/uomoombrello.jpg" /></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://lh3.ggpht.com/-v7ueUXYbHTY/Tzua_k5l2dI/AAAAAAAAD1U/qcnXWg2tBgw/s72-c/sanremo2012-celentano-morandi-2-prima_thumb.jpg?imgmax=800" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total>33</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://penultimi.blogspot.com/2012/02/schettino-vince-il-festival-di-sanremo.html</feedburner:origLink><feedburner:origLink>http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/penultimi/~3/oszyUQU8TAc/schettino-vince-il-festival-di-sanremo.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;Ck8BSX88eyp7ImA9WhRbFkg.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4771909787906997627.post-6745443567305400780</id><published>2012-02-07T10:43:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2012-02-07T22:40:58.173+01:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2012-02-07T22:40:58.173+01:00</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Blog e mondo virtuale" /><title>Le previsioni del Web</title><summary type="html">Ecco l’ultimo bollettino diramato dal Meteo del Web: Tempeste di neve si stanno abbattendo su Facebook, disattivare il tasto Mi Piace e girare con il profilo personale incatenato. Si segnalano link condivisi e album fotografici coperti da lastre di ghiaccio. Sono previste temperature molto al si sotto dello zero gradi Twitter sulla posta elettronica e sulle chat per cuori solitari. Ricoverate d’&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/penultimi/~4/DM9anTWOY-I" height="1" width="1"/&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/CoccodrilliBianchi/~4/hVKB83ow9xs" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</summary><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://penultimi.blogspot.com/feeds/6745443567305400780/comments/default" title="Commenti sul post" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://penultimi.blogspot.com/2012/02/le-previsioni-del-web.html#comment-form" title="15 Commenti" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4771909787906997627/posts/default/6745443567305400780?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4771909787906997627/posts/default/6745443567305400780?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/CoccodrilliBianchi/~3/hVKB83ow9xs/le-previsioni-del-web.html" title="Le previsioni del Web" /><author><name>Mio Capitano</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16504432435403061258</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="30" height="32" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ChvNcquRclI/SlfCFnuA9eI/AAAAAAAACeQ/OrQgmroSuFc/S220/uomoombrello.jpg" /></author><thr:total>15</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://penultimi.blogspot.com/2012/02/le-previsioni-del-web.html</feedburner:origLink><feedburner:origLink>http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/penultimi/~3/DM9anTWOY-I/le-previsioni-del-web.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;AkMDSXwycCp7ImA9WhVTEEs.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4771909787906997627.post-2837558130757514009</id><published>2012-01-27T10:36:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2012-02-24T08:27:58.298+01:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2012-02-24T08:27:58.298+01:00</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Cinema e televisione" /><title>La vastità di Melancholia</title><summary type="html">Un paio di giorni fa ho visto un film che mi ha lasciato senza fiato. Mi sarà capitato pochissime volte e ora non ne ricordo nemmeno una. Era seduto sul divano con le luci spente e correvano i titoli di coda del film e io me ne stavo a guardare lo schermo nero come un pugile al tappeto che osserva l’arbitro che alza il braccio all’avversario che lo ha steso. Mi sentivo veramente a disagio e per &lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/penultimi/~4/cm3ABjoXeY4" height="1" width="1"/&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/CoccodrilliBianchi/~4/uYACtTFws08" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</summary><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://penultimi.blogspot.com/feeds/2837558130757514009/comments/default" title="Commenti sul post" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://penultimi.blogspot.com/2012/01/la-vastita-di-melancholia.html#comment-form" title="12 Commenti" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4771909787906997627/posts/default/2837558130757514009?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4771909787906997627/posts/default/2837558130757514009?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/CoccodrilliBianchi/~3/uYACtTFws08/la-vastita-di-melancholia.html" title="La vastità di Melancholia" /><author><name>Mio Capitano</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16504432435403061258</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="30" height="32" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ChvNcquRclI/SlfCFnuA9eI/AAAAAAAACeQ/OrQgmroSuFc/S220/uomoombrello.jpg" /></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://lh3.ggpht.com/-Fr9cfCU1erQ/TyJwE7GNgVI/AAAAAAAAD1E/qMpKh1UF914/s72-c/Melancholia_thumb.jpg?imgmax=800" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total>12</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://penultimi.blogspot.com/2012/01/la-vastita-di-melancholia.html</feedburner:origLink><feedburner:origLink>http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/penultimi/~3/cm3ABjoXeY4/la-vastita-di-melancholia.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;DkYCQX86eSp7ImA9WhRUEEU.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4771909787906997627.post-5625473393560328813</id><published>2012-01-17T15:46:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2012-01-20T19:29:20.111+01:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2012-01-20T19:29:20.111+01:00</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Noi siamo il futuro che avanza" /><title>Mi spaventa lo Schettino che è in noi</title><summary type="html">- Ed eccoci qui a parlare di Francesco Schettino, comandante della Costa Concordia. Mi pare che la sola concordia ottenuta sia quella di crocifiggerlo alla sua totale incapacità. - Se  vuoi il mio parere si esagera. Tutti hanno trovato il perfetto capro espiatorio. Gli armatori per dire che le loro navi e i loro equipaggi sono eccellenti tranne una sola, sfortunata mela marcia, la magistratura &lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/penultimi/~4/poFAtSsF2BY" height="1" width="1"/&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/CoccodrilliBianchi/~4/_q4VtmhK12Y" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</summary><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://penultimi.blogspot.com/feeds/5625473393560328813/comments/default" title="Commenti sul post" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://penultimi.blogspot.com/2012/01/mi-spaventa-lo-schettino-che-e-in-noi.html#comment-form" title="23 Commenti" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4771909787906997627/posts/default/5625473393560328813?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4771909787906997627/posts/default/5625473393560328813?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/CoccodrilliBianchi/~3/_q4VtmhK12Y/mi-spaventa-lo-schettino-che-e-in-noi.html" title="Mi spaventa lo Schettino che è in noi" /><author><name>Mio Capitano</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16504432435403061258</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="30" height="32" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ChvNcquRclI/SlfCFnuA9eI/AAAAAAAACeQ/OrQgmroSuFc/S220/uomoombrello.jpg" /></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://lh4.ggpht.com/-M0e0VbNz0-M/Txfcrbn_9AI/AAAAAAAAD00/0-_GLx6REBk/s72-c/t-shirt1_thumb.jpg?imgmax=800" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total>23</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://penultimi.blogspot.com/2012/01/mi-spaventa-lo-schettino-che-e-in-noi.html</feedburner:origLink><feedburner:origLink>http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/penultimi/~3/poFAtSsF2BY/mi-spaventa-lo-schettino-che-e-in-noi.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;AkMCSX4yfip7ImA9WhVTEEs.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4771909787906997627.post-8016458560195228612</id><published>2012-01-08T14:50:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2012-02-24T08:27:48.096+01:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2012-02-24T08:27:48.096+01:00</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="...E bastaaaaahhhhh" /><title>Le poppe di Poppy e la principessa Deché</title><summary type="html">Le poppe di Poppy. C’è una signora in Inghilterra, Sarah Burge, che a Natale ha regalato un buono di 7 mila sterline alla figlia di 7 anni (che lo si creda o no si chiama Poppy) per rifarsi il seno quando di anni ne avrà 16: in poche parole vuole rifare le poppe a Poppy. La famigerata Sarah si è fatta oltre 100 operazioni di chirurgia estetica, con una spesa vicina al milione di euro, per &lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/penultimi/~4/41VunkVFsZU" height="1" width="1"/&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/CoccodrilliBianchi/~4/el3_1BwpEYU" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</summary><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://penultimi.blogspot.com/feeds/8016458560195228612/comments/default" title="Commenti sul post" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://penultimi.blogspot.com/2012/01/le-poppe-di-poppy-e-la-principessa.html#comment-form" title="17 Commenti" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4771909787906997627/posts/default/8016458560195228612?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4771909787906997627/posts/default/8016458560195228612?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/CoccodrilliBianchi/~3/el3_1BwpEYU/le-poppe-di-poppy-e-la-principessa.html" title="Le poppe di Poppy e la principessa Deché" /><author><name>Mio Capitano</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16504432435403061258</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="30" height="32" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ChvNcquRclI/SlfCFnuA9eI/AAAAAAAACeQ/OrQgmroSuFc/S220/uomoombrello.jpg" /></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-2nb-KeP7WD4/TwmkODclJZI/AAAAAAAAD0Y/AfUnLQRFxg0/s72-c/nude-girls1.jpg" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total>17</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://penultimi.blogspot.com/2012/01/le-poppe-di-poppy-e-la-principessa.html</feedburner:origLink><feedburner:origLink>http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/penultimi/~3/41VunkVFsZU/le-poppe-di-poppy-e-la-principessa.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;AkQHQn46cSp7ImA9WhVTEEs.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4771909787906997627.post-865409427389112494</id><published>2012-01-01T17:24:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2012-02-24T08:25:33.019+01:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2012-02-24T08:25:33.019+01:00</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Il mondo è grigio il mondo è blu" /><title>Dedicato</title><summary type="html">Al barbone di Bolzano morto da solo la morte di Natale mentre tentava di riscaldarsi, che aveva rinunciato a un’eredità di 250 mila euro, case e terreni, alla coppia proletaria che controlla ansiosa i prezzi nel supermercato discount di san Giovanni a Teduccio, con l’ansia di tradire la propria ansia, dedicato alla servitù al completo del magnifico sceneggiato “Downton Abbey”, dal maggiordomo &lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/penultimi/~4/xEOdxqO_k3k" height="1" width="1"/&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/CoccodrilliBianchi/~4/Wy3O_RGvet4" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</summary><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://penultimi.blogspot.com/feeds/865409427389112494/comments/default" title="Commenti sul post" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://penultimi.blogspot.com/2012/01/dedicato.html#comment-form" title="16 Commenti" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4771909787906997627/posts/default/865409427389112494?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4771909787906997627/posts/default/865409427389112494?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/CoccodrilliBianchi/~3/Wy3O_RGvet4/dedicato.html" title="Dedicato" /><author><name>Mio Capitano</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16504432435403061258</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="30" height="32" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ChvNcquRclI/SlfCFnuA9eI/AAAAAAAACeQ/OrQgmroSuFc/S220/uomoombrello.jpg" /></author><thr:total>16</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://penultimi.blogspot.com/2012/01/dedicato.html</feedburner:origLink><feedburner:origLink>http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/penultimi/~3/xEOdxqO_k3k/dedicato.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;DUQARXY7fip7ImA9WhRXF08.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4771909787906997627.post-2225139521152822222</id><published>2011-12-24T12:42:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2011-12-24T12:49:04.806+01:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2011-12-24T12:49:04.806+01:00</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Napoli" /><title>Nelle chiese di Napoli</title><summary type="html">La basilica di Santa Chiara. Siamo seduti nella basilica di Santa Chiara, del monastero ispiratore di alcune canzoni indimenticabili, forse, penso, la chiesa più bella di Napoli o anche del mondo, il luogo ideale per stare in raccoglimento, che tu sia credente o no. Me ne starei per ore a rimirare l’aspetto spartano della chiesa, le sue mura chiare quasi da fortezza, il Cristo senza fronzoli sull&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/penultimi/~4/tWxUib7_5J0" height="1" width="1"/&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/CoccodrilliBianchi/~4/JKFleKCqkik" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</summary><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://penultimi.blogspot.com/feeds/2225139521152822222/comments/default" title="Commenti sul post" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://penultimi.blogspot.com/2011/12/nelle-chiese-di-napoli.html#comment-form" title="16 Commenti" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4771909787906997627/posts/default/2225139521152822222?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4771909787906997627/posts/default/2225139521152822222?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/CoccodrilliBianchi/~3/JKFleKCqkik/nelle-chiese-di-napoli.html" title="Nelle chiese di Napoli" /><author><name>Mio Capitano</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16504432435403061258</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="30" height="32" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ChvNcquRclI/SlfCFnuA9eI/AAAAAAAACeQ/OrQgmroSuFc/S220/uomoombrello.jpg" /></author><thr:total>16</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://penultimi.blogspot.com/2011/12/nelle-chiese-di-napoli.html</feedburner:origLink><feedburner:origLink>http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/penultimi/~3/tWxUib7_5J0/nelle-chiese-di-napoli.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;DE4DRXcyfCp7ImA9WhRXEk0.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4771909787906997627.post-1613652729269631238</id><published>2011-12-18T11:13:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2011-12-18T12:16:14.994+01:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2011-12-18T12:16:14.994+01:00</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Questo sono io" /><title>Rap di Natale</title><summary type="html">


Voglio il presepe quest'anno, l'albero di una volta, il Natale in casa Cupiello, quello del primo atto della commedia, Tommasino il Nennillo che si mangia i maccheroni scaldati avanzati che sarebbero dovuti spettare a Eduardo, si vende le scarpe dello zio e non dice nemmeno sotto tortura che il presepe del padre è bello, Natale con Totò e signori si nasce, con Jimmy Stewart e René Clair, la &lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/penultimi/~4/XACZIVSyV_k" height="1" width="1"/&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/CoccodrilliBianchi/~4/hXIzk5AEMfo" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</summary><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://penultimi.blogspot.com/feeds/1613652729269631238/comments/default" title="Commenti sul post" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://penultimi.blogspot.com/2008/12/rap-di-natale.html#comment-form" title="34 Commenti" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4771909787906997627/posts/default/1613652729269631238?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4771909787906997627/posts/default/1613652729269631238?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/CoccodrilliBianchi/~3/hXIzk5AEMfo/rap-di-natale.html" title="Rap di Natale" /><author><name>Mio Capitano</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16504432435403061258</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="30" height="32" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ChvNcquRclI/SlfCFnuA9eI/AAAAAAAACeQ/OrQgmroSuFc/S220/uomoombrello.jpg" /></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-yxNt9P3hz0I/Tu3LIl4KEeI/AAAAAAAAD0Q/uCcdQR4kIrs/s72-c/charlie+Chaplin.jpg" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total>34</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://penultimi.blogspot.com/2008/12/rap-di-natale.html</feedburner:origLink><feedburner:origLink>http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/penultimi/~3/XACZIVSyV_k/rap-di-natale.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;A08GQ3w_cSp7ImA9WhRQF0s.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4771909787906997627.post-1134117733825384202</id><published>2011-12-10T14:30:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2011-12-13T10:50:22.249+01:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2011-12-13T10:50:22.249+01:00</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="...E bastaaaaahhhhh" /><title>Ormai anche i serial killer sono pantofolai</title><summary type="html">Pensierino di Natale: un po’ di tempo fa è caduto pure l’ultimo mito che avevo, quello dei serial killer. Facciamo un passo indietro. I serial killer, si sa, sono squilibrati con gravi problemi psicologici, però mi pareva che si sottraessero alla logica del comportamento umano. Con le loro azioni sanguinarie, sicuramente folli, mi pareva che attuassero una forma di primordiale protesta contro la &lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/penultimi/~4/iHE_tPHgxvk" height="1" width="1"/&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/CoccodrilliBianchi/~4/zlv-piY8few" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</summary><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://penultimi.blogspot.com/feeds/1134117733825384202/comments/default" title="Commenti sul post" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://penultimi.blogspot.com/2011/12/ormai-anche-i-serial-killer-sono.html#comment-form" title="16 Commenti" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4771909787906997627/posts/default/1134117733825384202?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4771909787906997627/posts/default/1134117733825384202?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/CoccodrilliBianchi/~3/zlv-piY8few/ormai-anche-i-serial-killer-sono.html" title="Ormai anche i serial killer sono pantofolai" /><author><name>Mio Capitano</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16504432435403061258</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="30" height="32" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ChvNcquRclI/SlfCFnuA9eI/AAAAAAAACeQ/OrQgmroSuFc/S220/uomoombrello.jpg" /></author><thr:total>16</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://penultimi.blogspot.com/2011/12/ormai-anche-i-serial-killer-sono.html</feedburner:origLink><feedburner:origLink>http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/penultimi/~3/iHE_tPHgxvk/ormai-anche-i-serial-killer-sono.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;AkYGSHoyeip7ImA9WhRQFU8.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4771909787906997627.post-259400069877681978</id><published>2011-12-05T18:15:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2011-12-10T15:42:09.492+01:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2011-12-10T15:42:09.492+01:00</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Blog e mondo virtuale" /><title>Il blog di Celentano</title><summary type="html"> - Hai sentito la splendida notizia? Anche Celentano si fa un blog.  - Ho sentito, ma perché questa notizia dovrebbe essere splendida?  - Ti devo spiegare proprio tutto? Se Celentano si fa il blog significa che il mondo del blog, un mondo a cui siamo affezionati,  non è proprio morto come si lagnano in molti, ma è un posto vivo e vitale. Però il vero punto è un altro. Celentano è uno pieno di &lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/penultimi/~4/LrLOCd-7vnI" height="1" width="1"/&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/CoccodrilliBianchi/~4/qENpmqDUjrA" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</summary><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://penultimi.blogspot.com/feeds/259400069877681978/comments/default" title="Commenti sul post" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://penultimi.blogspot.com/2011/12/il-blog-di-celentano.html#comment-form" title="19 Commenti" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4771909787906997627/posts/default/259400069877681978?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4771909787906997627/posts/default/259400069877681978?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/CoccodrilliBianchi/~3/qENpmqDUjrA/il-blog-di-celentano.html" title="Il blog di Celentano" /><author><name>Mio Capitano</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16504432435403061258</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="30" height="32" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ChvNcquRclI/SlfCFnuA9eI/AAAAAAAACeQ/OrQgmroSuFc/S220/uomoombrello.jpg" /></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://lh4.ggpht.com/-4Q0HMyoAWiE/Tt01RDdyEoI/AAAAAAAAD0E/6DaRFDUfsUY/s72-c/yuppidutvt_thumb.jpg?imgmax=800" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total>19</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://penultimi.blogspot.com/2011/12/il-blog-di-celentano.html</feedburner:origLink><feedburner:origLink>http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/penultimi/~3/LrLOCd-7vnI/il-blog-di-celentano.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;AkYGQng5fCp7ImA9WhRQFU8.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4771909787906997627.post-6456924900356386702</id><published>2011-11-24T20:52:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2011-12-10T15:42:03.624+01:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2011-12-10T15:42:03.624+01:00</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Italia in macerie" /><title>La politica delle facce</title><summary type="html">Le facce dei politici. È da anni che si cerca un politico capace di guidare bene la Nazione. Per anni si è fatta questa ricerca basandosi sulla storia dei politici, sul loro curriculum lavorativo ed esistenziale, sulla loro esperienza politica o sulla loro lontananza dal mondo parlamentare vista come una lontananza dalla corruzione insita in certi luoghi, sulla loro intelligenza o non &lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/penultimi/~4/fAmuRv9YI8E" height="1" width="1"/&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/CoccodrilliBianchi/~4/2tnuPUisKR0" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</summary><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://penultimi.blogspot.com/feeds/6456924900356386702/comments/default" title="Commenti sul post" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://penultimi.blogspot.com/2011/11/la-politica-delle-facce.html#comment-form" title="37 Commenti" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4771909787906997627/posts/default/6456924900356386702?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4771909787906997627/posts/default/6456924900356386702?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/CoccodrilliBianchi/~3/2tnuPUisKR0/la-politica-delle-facce.html" title="La politica delle facce" /><author><name>Mio Capitano</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16504432435403061258</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="30" height="32" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ChvNcquRclI/SlfCFnuA9eI/AAAAAAAACeQ/OrQgmroSuFc/S220/uomoombrello.jpg" /></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://lh6.ggpht.com/-cfJd6dubBRc/Ts9faE5iUdI/AAAAAAAADz4/VdAj7v-ZZ8M/s72-c/videocc5a00e46aba%25255B3%25255D.jpg?imgmax=800" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total>37</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://penultimi.blogspot.com/2011/11/la-politica-delle-facce.html</feedburner:origLink><feedburner:origLink>http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/penultimi/~3/fAmuRv9YI8E/la-politica-delle-facce.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;DUcDQXY9cSp7ImA9WhRSFkQ.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4771909787906997627.post-3001528872047316467</id><published>2011-11-17T17:41:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2011-11-19T11:04:30.869+01:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2011-11-19T11:04:30.869+01:00</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Italia in macerie" /><title>La raccomandazione insegnata a scuola</title><summary type="html">- Ieri hai sentito il presidente Napolitano?  - No, cosa ha detto?  - Parlando al Quirinale ha spronato gli italiani a non credere alla diffusissima convinzione che la raccomandazione serva più dell’impegno personale.  - Ma che bravo presidente, abbiamo! Dovremmo dargli una medaglia.  - I telegiornali si sono buttati a pesce sulla notizia intervistando i passanti: tutti credevano nel successo &lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/penultimi/~4/GQgYDzGAUGk" height="1" width="1"/&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/CoccodrilliBianchi/~4/y-aRbmTJS8c" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</summary><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://penultimi.blogspot.com/feeds/3001528872047316467/comments/default" title="Commenti sul post" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://penultimi.blogspot.com/2011/11/ieri-hai-sentito-il-presidente.html#comment-form" title="21 Commenti" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4771909787906997627/posts/default/3001528872047316467?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4771909787906997627/posts/default/3001528872047316467?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/CoccodrilliBianchi/~3/y-aRbmTJS8c/ieri-hai-sentito-il-presidente.html" title="La raccomandazione insegnata a scuola" /><author><name>Mio Capitano</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16504432435403061258</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="30" height="32" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ChvNcquRclI/SlfCFnuA9eI/AAAAAAAACeQ/OrQgmroSuFc/S220/uomoombrello.jpg" /></author><thr:total>21</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://penultimi.blogspot.com/2011/11/ieri-hai-sentito-il-presidente.html</feedburner:origLink><feedburner:origLink>http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/penultimi/~3/GQgYDzGAUGk/ieri-hai-sentito-il-presidente.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;AkcER305cCp7ImA9WhRSFkQ.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4771909787906997627.post-7291489677538131650</id><published>2011-11-10T12:37:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2011-11-19T11:20:06.328+01:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2011-11-19T11:20:06.328+01:00</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Il mondo è grigio il mondo è blu" /><title>One</title><summary type="html">Una donna.  Kay, la bella rapita dal Mostro della laguna nera, film del 1954.  Una donna peperina con cui duettare.  L’unica donna nella base artica del film La cosa da un altro mondo del 1951.  Una donna da sposare.  La moglie dello scienziato che deve salvare il mondo nella Terra contro i dischi volanti del 1956.  Una donna con cui fare fru fru.  L’infermiera pettoruta del film L’invasione &lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/penultimi/~4/xkj09jly5_Y" height="1" width="1"/&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/CoccodrilliBianchi/~4/4_3rjtHEEjY" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</summary><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://penultimi.blogspot.com/feeds/7291489677538131650/comments/default" title="Commenti sul post" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://penultimi.blogspot.com/2011/11/one.html#comment-form" title="14 Commenti" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4771909787906997627/posts/default/7291489677538131650?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4771909787906997627/posts/default/7291489677538131650?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/CoccodrilliBianchi/~3/4_3rjtHEEjY/one.html" title="One" /><author><name>Mio Capitano</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16504432435403061258</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="30" height="32" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ChvNcquRclI/SlfCFnuA9eI/AAAAAAAACeQ/OrQgmroSuFc/S220/uomoombrello.jpg" /></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-bZ33vajkQZs/Tru6ogGEVbI/AAAAAAAADzo/Yvd9AMuQ4Ik/s72-c/indice.jpg" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total>14</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://penultimi.blogspot.com/2011/11/one.html</feedburner:origLink><feedburner:origLink>http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/penultimi/~3/xkj09jly5_Y/one.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;AkcGSHc-eCp7ImA9WhRSFkQ.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4771909787906997627.post-3718954182493177972</id><published>2011-10-31T15:17:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2011-11-19T11:20:29.950+01:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2011-11-19T11:20:29.950+01:00</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Antipolitica sarà la tua" /><title>Pugilato e capitalismo</title><summary type="html"> Prima parte, il pugilato. Un po’ di tempo fa morì un pugile sul ring, si chiamava Fabrizio De Chiara e nell’unica foto che ho trovato appariva un ragazzo bravo e buono quasi come il motociclista Simoncelli. Non era raro che morissero pugili in un match e anche in questo caso si aprì un dibattito. Naturalmente ci fu chi parlò di incidente, di tragica fatalità, di evento funesto e imprevedibile, &lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/penultimi/~4/MUyOj9srgx4" height="1" width="1"/&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/CoccodrilliBianchi/~4/FPCWPNM77wk" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</summary><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://penultimi.blogspot.com/feeds/3718954182493177972/comments/default" title="Commenti sul post" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://penultimi.blogspot.com/2011/10/pugilato-e-capitalismo.html#comment-form" title="18 Commenti" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4771909787906997627/posts/default/3718954182493177972?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4771909787906997627/posts/default/3718954182493177972?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/CoccodrilliBianchi/~3/FPCWPNM77wk/pugilato-e-capitalismo.html" title="Pugilato e capitalismo" /><author><name>Mio Capitano</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16504432435403061258</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="30" height="32" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ChvNcquRclI/SlfCFnuA9eI/AAAAAAAACeQ/OrQgmroSuFc/S220/uomoombrello.jpg" /></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-wrXS6Pbx7b0/Tq7sehR9bKI/AAAAAAAADzg/mbrmWXJS0mg/s72-c/pugilato+e+capitalismo+2.jpg" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total>18</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://penultimi.blogspot.com/2011/10/pugilato-e-capitalismo.html</feedburner:origLink><feedburner:origLink>http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/penultimi/~3/MUyOj9srgx4/pugilato-e-capitalismo.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;C0cASH84cCp7ImA9WhdaFk4.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4771909787906997627.post-8825498921229993252</id><published>2011-10-24T20:28:00.001+02:00</published><updated>2011-10-26T14:10:49.138+02:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2011-10-26T14:10:49.138+02:00</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Noi siamo il futuro che avanza" /><title>Eroe da Grande Fratello</title><summary type="html"> - La prima concorrente si chiama Claudia Letizia, leggo che è una spogliarellista del cosiddetto burlesque, napoletana, mamma 32enne.  - Cancellati quel sorriso ironico dalla faccia! Il burlesque è una forma d’arte. E poi non scordare che deve mantenere un bambino di otto anni. Mi pare una concorrente con tutti i numeri a posto.  - Come hai ragione! Conosco pure io diverse mamme con figli a &lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/penultimi/~4/B9HRwH3ppcg" height="1" width="1"/&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/CoccodrilliBianchi/~4/xrQwAR-auSo" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</summary><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://penultimi.blogspot.com/feeds/8825498921229993252/comments/default" title="Commenti sul post" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://penultimi.blogspot.com/2011/10/eroe-da-grande-fratello.html#comment-form" title="21 Commenti" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4771909787906997627/posts/default/8825498921229993252?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4771909787906997627/posts/default/8825498921229993252?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/CoccodrilliBianchi/~3/xrQwAR-auSo/eroe-da-grande-fratello.html" title="Eroe da Grande Fratello" /><author><name>Mio Capitano</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16504432435403061258</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="30" height="32" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ChvNcquRclI/SlfCFnuA9eI/AAAAAAAACeQ/OrQgmroSuFc/S220/uomoombrello.jpg" /></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-WLRlX2w_rgY/TqWwFKkF3RI/AAAAAAAADzQ/jScUOeXyVnc/s72-c/erica+talco1.JPEG" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total>21</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://penultimi.blogspot.com/2011/10/eroe-da-grande-fratello.html</feedburner:origLink><feedburner:origLink>http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/penultimi/~3/B9HRwH3ppcg/eroe-da-grande-fratello.html</feedburner:origLink></entry></feed>

