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The Berlusconi government raises taxes

This in short, the contents of the decree of the Ministry of Culture, which puts a heavy tax on all the technological tools with a memory: minimum € 3.22 up to 28.98


Yes everyone!
will not just CDs and DVDs to be taxed as well as mobile phones, memory (and USB Hard Disk), and even computer DECODER (Sky ... will be happy because the decoder in paying the loan for her).
It is estimated that revenues for the SIAE will increase from "poor" 70 million to € 300 per annum (!)

Confindustria and Consumers complain
But it makes sense to a "pre-tax" as it is 's "fair compensation"? even looks like a permission to use pirated material. -I pay a tax because the state thinks that I will use the system in a certain way, then we really use it! -
And the name? Fair compensation? but that takes us around!? fair (for the record) means right ... I seem to hear those stories that are more or less like this:-when he came home my father always gave me a slap, I asked why and he replied, so you'll definitely something to it! -
But singers and film producers When they realize that the money must do so with the concerts, with screenings at the cinema and the commercial exploitation?

[Sources: Sun 24 hours and L'Espresso and La Repubblica . Table top with a cost to capacity. Decree ]

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The Wolf and the seven little goats

The wolf and the seven little goats

Fairy Tale Brothers Grimm

C 'was once an old goat who had seven little ones, and loved them like a mother loves her children. One day she had to go into the forest to fetch food for, all seven of them called and said, "Dear children, I am going out in the woods, beware of the wolf if it is, we all eat in one bite. The wretch often disguises himself, but known by his hoarse voice and black paws. "Answered the kids:" Dear mother, we shall be very careful, you can go quietly. "Bleated the old and started confidently.

Shortly thereafter, someone knocked on the door, shouting: "Open, my dear children; Here is your mother, who brought a gift for everyone. "But by the hoarse voice, the kids knew it was the wolf. "Do not open the door," they said, "you are not our mother, she has a sweet voice, your voice is hoarse, and you're the wolf." Then the wolf went to a shop and bought a large piece of chalk, ate and so his voice soft. Then he came back, knocked on the door and shouted: "Open, my dear children, your mother, who brought a gift for everyone." But he was leaning against the window, his black paws and the kids seeing this, cried out: " not open the door, our mother has not black feet like you: you are the wolf. " The wolf then ran to a baker and said: "I am hurt in the foot; pray spread over a bit 'of dough." And when the baker had plastered his feet, ran to the miller and said: "strew on my paws bit 'of white flour. "The woman thought: The wolf wants to deceive someone refused, but the wolf said," If you do not, I'll eat you. "Then the miller was afraid and bleached his paw. Yeah, so do men.

now came the rogue for the third time the door, knocked and said, "Open, children, your dear mother has come from the woods and brought you a present for everyone." The kids shouted, 'First show us see the paw, because we know if you are our dear mother. "Then the wolf put his paw on the window, and when they saw that it was white, all seemed right that, and they opened the door. But it was the wolf to enter. They were terrified and tried to hide. One ran under the table, the second in the bed, the third into the stove, the fourth in the kitchen, the fifth in the sixth under the sink, the seventh in the case of the pendulum clock. But the wolf found them all and did not compliment: he swallowed them one after the other, but the last one into the watch case, did not find him. When he had gotten the urge, the wolf was gone, he lay down under a tree on the green lawn and went to sleep.

Shortly after the old goat came from the woods. Ah, what met her eyes! The front door was wide open, table, chairs and benches were overturned, the sink was broken, quilt and pillows torn off the bed. She sought her children, but could not find them anywhere. He called them by name, one after the other, but nobody answered. Finally, when called as a little voice cried out: "Dear Mother, I am in the clock case." He pulled out and he told her that the wolf had come and had eaten all the others. Think how she cried for her poor children!

the end came, and the youngest kid tutt'afflitta ran out with her. When he arrived in the meadow, saw the wolf lying under the tree, and snoring so that the branches shook. The observed by all parties and noticed that something was moving in her belly swollen and struggling. "Oh, my God," she thought, "who are still alive my poor children that he devoured for dinner?" Said the little kid back home and take scissors, needle and thread. Then slit the belly of the monster, and the first cut, a kid put out his head, then, as they cut, all six jumped out and were all alive and they were all right, because the monster had swallowed them down whole greed. What a joy it was! They shook their dear mother and hopped Like Easter. But the old woman said: "Go now, and look for stones to fill his body with this damned before they awake." Then the seven little kids dragged the stones in a hurry and drove in the belly than he could bear. Then he sewed the old woman in a flash, so that the wolf did not notice and did not even move.

Finally, when it had a good sleep, the wolf got up, and why the stones in his stomach made him very thirsty, he wanted to go to a fountain. But when he began to move, the stones began to clash in the belly with a loud crash. So she cried

"Roomba
and echoes in my belly I thought you were
little ones, are Pietroni
beautiful and good. "

And when he came to the fountain and bent down to drink, the weight of the stones pulled him down, and touched drowned. And when the seven little kids came running, shouting, "The wolf is dead! The wolf is dead! "And with their mother danced around the fountain.