... continues the adventure of my power cable. Tuesday night I arrived in Venice and came in flat, I expected to see the cable on the table, but when suddenly discover that was not there. Another moment of panic and evening to feed my laptop, even my laptop with the cord of my roommate (he too pure maple). Do you think that you are rethinking concluded that the cable must be left in my classroom design, or the Thursday before Christmas the stores have been maintained Ligabue. So the next morning, a sober I left home early and I went by the caretakers of the stores that are believed to focus on a few abandoned cable. Conteiner in-office and there was no one I swore at him after IUAV and his organization have come to know that for Christmas they gave the janitors an office inside the warehouse. Came from a nice lady, she showed me a cable that was unfortunately an HP as well as being the only "lost" the warehouses. So, sheepishly went back to class trying to focus store replacement leads Venetian closer .. when suddenly, for the sake, I asked Maureen, a nice lamonense that that Thursday was sitting in front of me. With great joy I discovered that he had made up my cable, thinking it was a friend. In the afternoon I took him and I've paid a spritz as a reward. Thanks Mauro.
