Tunnel carpale, il lavoro fa male! (mano destra dell'artista Marilu S. Manzini)

"The work is so bad, everyone says so, even better to make love every night so that's good" sang Irene Grandi and perhaps he was right. After eighteen years of hard work this is what happened to me. I fucking both hands, even if the left hope to salavarla with ultrasound. Yes because I would not wish this operation under local anesthesia even to my worst enemy. Also because I have a very high pain threshold, I do not know the others. I went as Garibaldi and are output as Donald Duck. Immediately I felt like being in E.R. after a while became a film by Dario Argento. Aphorism of this experience, "We are born alone, die alone in the middle and you go into the operating room by yourself."