From Naples’s soccer and their official web site (just for a change)!

The Blue Week
by Bruno Marra

We tried the gastronomic itinerary in any flovour (??). That fragrant (“fragrance”?) in my Romagna, the Spartan and dry of the Golden eagle (???). Sumptuous banquet and humble table. We must adapt to every type of meal. In Cesena a toast with Champagne, now in the inn of Frascati we have a quarterwine "de' li Castelli". To adapt is a virtuous thing.

Of course, they will turn around with poisoned meatballs, they will hung (“hang”?) on us goliardic culinary metaphors, but they will not dissolve the phenomenal taste of Sardinian bread, the "carasau" with "Cannonau". An aroma that explodes in a cannon shot, like that one of the Pocho Lavezzi that reversed the island and submerged it with the aura of a God of ancient Atlantis (????). A roar that still echoes in the den of the King of the Mountain, as the echoes of the majestic work of Grieg that smooths the harmony of glacial fjords. These are spells that extend beyond any human roughness. The infinity of the Pocho, in the blue Ocean Blue.

If you let us we take the best, the balm and honey of a team that has played 8 matches in less than a month, that is third in league (“in the league”?), that scored for eleven consecutive matches, fighting (“fights”?), entertains, excites, stabs and sublimates as in Naples has not been seen for ages (???). And only for this it deserves "honey and sugar" by a people who appreciate gourmet delicacies and wonderful sensations.

The day after the Olympic lunch, it is better to focus on the accurate picture of the check-up, important analysis and often required when the ball is an affair of state (what a sentence!!). Before the global village of antennas sends its clamour, attacking the reasonable and compassionate mercy.

Honor and pride of the men is also in recognizing the virtues of others. Therefore space and walkway for Lazio that found the metaphor of Olimpia, the eagle that flies on top of beautiful thoughts. We are a bit lower, but the championship is still a long (“a long one”?). I wish it ends up here. It would mean to be in the elite of the unspeakable desire, in the pure group of the continent's champions.

The victory at Cagliari certifies the authenticity and exclusivity of this team that has gained with contemporary academic an encyclopedic (“encyclopaedic”?) reference for the epic nature of their dedds (???). The story unfolds and is defined by the sedimentation of significant events, but there is no need of the famous posterity for a sentence that is visible to all, and is not at all difficult (what another sentence?).

This Napoli will be a legend. They will be called Mazzarri's Warriors, those of the impossible recoveries and goals at the end of Glory. These are hard numbers that have an impregnable soul. Since Mazzari's age to today, matches reversed on the wire of adrenaline are as many as 9, and the goals scored in the last 10 minutes are 14 (???). A phenomenology that reveals an absolute truth: this is the best and exciting team in the last three decades.

The Neverending (“Never Ending”?) Story starts again on Sunday, in the evening of the celebration. Here comes the Bologna (salami?), learned and greedy city . Let's do find a lot of stuff (what kind of stuff?). Light the stars of Fuorigrotta, puffed out our chest andhug them strong (???). The Warriors are back!