Sono un giornalista sportivo, meglio: di calcio internazionale (ma anche di basket USA, ciclismo, atletica, boxe). E la colpa è, anche, di that magnificent, futuristic and spick jewel with texts in six languages \u200b\u200b(SEI!), pictures of roses in stock, and with the formations, stars from all over Europe, including two for the club.
Club that in some cases I had never heard of, and that soon I would become familiar.
From what I remember, I always wanted to do this job. And at very high prices for many, but not unbearable if you burn in passion, I did.
Not entirely, actually. My real job does not make me do it. Because those in power is subject to pressures of budgets, plays and so on. And because those in power, Basically, do not love sports. It seems incredible but true. He loves the most, the aberrations more or less deviant: the gossip, the rooting against the national-popular, the gossip, avoidance.
How do we know? Simple: when there are big events, they, them, even if you do not look at them in passing. No director or deputy should be on vacation to coincide with Olympics, a world of a final. No editor should be in the mess as he starts a game between two teams most spectacular in the world.
But here we speak of love of sport, and as such, in the Italian, for the unemployed. But of all this, the pioneering Euro Football 79 , just not at fault.
CHRISTIAN GIORDANO
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