Dear blog, I am here today to tell you about my uncle Gino. Unfortunately, you will speak only now that she's' gone. He's 'gone a rainy Sunday in March at the age' of 85 years. For his "luck" did not suffer much in his case does not apply the words of the rite "after a long illness ....".
During this time I followed his illness came to my mind many memories of my childhood and even a little 'more' big. When I was a child my great memories and 'attached to his dog, Bill, because I had no one there I was very fond. I still laugh at the thought that went out hunting on Vespone holding it between her legs. When I went to his house always read copies of Sprint Cars to buy and who knows' maybe from there me and 'develop a passion for Formula 1.
When I grew up a bit 'I spoke with my uncle to Formula 1 and made me laugh the way he pronounce the names of foreign pilots. For him, Nelson Piquet was Penguin! I did die that time wanted to make a fight with Schumacher and Coulthard told him of all the colors!
I think that despite the era in which 'raised issues related to the war and has lived a good life in which he and' able to devote to his passion for engines working for the Piaggio, of which 'was a mechanic in a dealership Roma, by car and driver for several "important" people and from which he had full confidence.
Now he's' gone and Aunt Mary is left alone in his house via Bear but I think it will 'still comforted by neighbors' cause that courtyard and' as a country.
Hello uncle, just a good trip.
Regards.
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