Bolje onda u Dravu, to provjereno djeluje...

uz dobre zelje, da odmorimo neke od rukometa 

http://www.jutarnji.hr/new-york--iza-pozornice-la-mame-glumci-su-vristali-od-srece/522690/

Ovo cemo proveriti "na licu mesta".
Naime jedan banovani srpski forumas je imao (i imace jos) neke poslovne kontakte sa Basicem (o kome,kao coveku naravno govori samo u superlativima), pa cu ga zamoliti da prilikom sledeceg vidjenja da priupita Mirka o Linu.
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Inace to sto Balic prica na TO, a ne Lino, nije novost.
Ona strasna svedska generacija (Wislander,Svensson,Ola Lindgren,Gentzel,Olsson,Andersson,Karlen,Lovgren,Vranjes,....) je upravo tako funkcionisalka godinama sa Bengtom Johanssonom.
On ih samo okupi, a oni sami se otprilike dogovaraju sta ce i kako da igraju i tu su uglavnom glavnu rec imali srednji bekovi (Magnus Anderson,Wislander,Vranjes).
Takva taktika je itekako davala rezultate!

Jel i on njima govorio "idemo za Lindgrena, za Lindgrena!!! nedajte im loptu da se jebu, pizda im materina" a Wislander odozdo iz cuceceg polozaja "igramo zakurac, picka mu materina"

haha...pretpostavljam da je ovakav recnik jedini mogao imati Ljubo Vranjes!

Moram da vratim priču na J.D. Salingera. Izvinjavam se...

Ali, meni je onaj prvi pasus iz njegovog remek dela "Catcher in the Rye" - sam za sebe REMEK-DELO. Brat bratu - nije morao ništa više da napiše!

If you really want to hear about it, the first thing you'll probably want to know is where I was born and what my lousy childhood was like, and how my parents were occupied and all before they had me, and all that David Copperfield kind of crap, but I don't feel like going into it, if you want to know the truth.

JEBATELED!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

Mnogo, ali MNOGO jako. Tačka. Točka. Whatever.

I wasn't listening, though.  I was thinking about something else -- something crazy.  "You know what I'd like to be?" I said.  "You know what I'd like to be?  I mean if I had my goddamn choice?"
"What?  Stop swearing."
"You know that song 'If a body catch a body comin' through the rye'?  I'd like --"
"It's 'If a body meet a body coming through the rye'!" old Phoebe said.  "It's a poem.  By Robert Burns."
"I know it's a poem by Robert Burns."
She was right, though.  It is "If a body meet a body comin' through the rye."  I didn't know it then, though.
"I thought it was 'If a body catch a body,'" I said.  "Anyway, I keep picturing all these little kids playing some game in this big field of rye and all.  Thousands of little kids, and nobody's around -- nobody big, I mean -- except me.  And I'm standing on the edge of some crazy cliff.  What I have to do, I have to catch everybody if they start to go over the cliff -- I mean if they're running and they don't look where they're going I have to come out of somewhere and catch them.  That's all I'd do all day.  I'd just be the catcher in the rye and all.  I know it's crazy, but that's the only thing I'd really like to be.  I know it's crazy."
Old Phoebe didn't say anything for a long time.  Then, when she said something, all she said was, "Daddy's going to kill you."


Mada, trebalo bi pročitati cijeli taj 22. odjeljak, poglavlje, šta li, romana, da ovo ima punog smisla...  (Ima barem tri odlomka koji su, po meni, puno pronicljiviji (ili kako bi već rekli insightful) od ovoga.)

RIP JDS

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