Via San Giuliano test rain
Tuesday while it was raining and my daughters, going to school, skipped like a puddle of happy chamois and the other from the sidewalks, the undersigned jumping up and down the sidewalks in the street, unable to dodge the puddles and keep them at the same time, an open umbrella on the sidewalk: I felt like a story Mary Poppins, but without the wind ' East to make it graceful. I remember saying to the Mayor that I would still not written to make us forget the plight of residents via San Giuliano : without security and dignity, forced to live in a way forgotten by everyone, but that all u san or without caution; bad for sidewalks, dirt and lick a bit 'up a bit' cut, forced to hear about redevelopment projects, when little further, without noise, all have fallen pines, san ie sick that does not bother anyone and have already been replaced by some shrub that will become a beautiful tree.
The other morning, Then, it happened that as we ran it late, the undersigned has stumbled upon one of the many hikes, cracks, holes, roots, logs cut. Because I'm still pretty responsive, I could not fall into the street where cars whizzing, numerous and uncontrolled, and certainly unable to nail down before a crash in front of you. Sure, an older person does not run, but we also see little and is less stable, an adult has the right to progress rapidly or take a jog, right? And a child runs, however, because their parents taught him that the sidewalk is the only place safe from the car. Mr. Mayor, you remember what I promised to my family if something happens to me or your negligence?
Glorianna Presot
taken from the May 1, 2008 Gazzettino
