Just back from Rome. Many issues to be considered. Many activities to be managed. Many impossible due dates to be completed. Many aspects of my country to be commented. Many corporate assholes to be satisfied. Many tasks that cannot be mark as done. Many perceptions to be taken. Many considerations to be handled. Many ungovernabilities to be governed. Many popes to be elected. Many solutions to be identified. Many countries to be eligible to adopt me. Many genoese comedians that cannot be better than a western actor. Many left wings that cannot win. Many reactionaries that cannot be defeated. Many scandals that cannot be ignored. Many politicians that cannot be beaten. Many italian wrong approaches to gender equality. Many parliamentary parasites that cannot be destroyed. Many local chimps that cannot be convinced. Many reactionary fascist that can be managed. Many reactionary communists that can be deterred. Many questions regarding squirting that cannot be easily answered. Many persons that know my Superman's underwear and cannot be convinced that I am not a real superhero. Many arguments of my actual life that cannot be explained to my eight years old daughter. All this is driving me to the necessity to avoid my famous impartiality and to express myself. That's why I am now saying: jIHja', va'egh! (yep, that's Klingon guys, that's Klingon!)…
