You don't understand. We're the champions of the world, and one week on I just won't tire of repeating it to myself and to whoever is listening. I've been on seventh heaven for the first 3/4 days following July 9th, but now the feeling has been replaced by a tranquil yet more permanent sensation of genuine, fulfilling content. I had vowed to quit smoking had we won and so far I've managed to hold to my promise without any effort whatsoever. Everything goes easy, runs smooth like a military operation, or better yet like 11 Italians owning a lost for action Mannschaft in Dortmund. The satisfaction I get from seeing all my Tcherman, Ingerlunder and Français friends here in Brussels these days. The fatalism in their words ! The envy in their eyes! The failed attempts at taking the piss by reminding me how the serie A is in tatters ! Bwah !
One more time kidikins : ITALY ARE THE CHAMPIONS OF THE WORLD !!!