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..... and I hear those infamous whistles!

today resumed via the Italian football league.
Advances on Rome was the first game of the Serie A after the death of Gabriele Sandri and subsequent violent acts by "pseudo-fans, better classified as thugs or criminals.
Unfortunately this morning (or tonight, I do not remember the Italian time) an Italian army sergeant was killed in Afghanistan by a suicide bomber at the inauguration of a bridge built by our military genius. So
FIGC decided to observe a minute's silence before the match for his death.

Today the day was quiet.
After my championship game (won), I met with some friends to see me the match with a mixture of tension and expectation as the Rome recently shone as a game and not as concrete.
The Sky commentary informs us of the latest news, conditions the grass, etc..
Between us we speak.
A friend of mine jokingly: "Of course we introduce the game to complete defection .... No!"
Me: "Really! We also lacks Mexes"
Another: "Ah, true!" Why? "
Me: "Well the doctor stopped the test because some still did not give positive results"
On 1 friend: "Yes, Spalletti and Brozzi have a fight, now I do not agree on anything ..."
Me: "Well ... I hope the goals do not take gifts that I've got the fantasy football!"

now we are running out, the teams on the field for the greeting.
After that begins the minute of silence .......... and I hear those infamous whistles! At first I thought
mistaken. "No come on, the usual idiots who are always ringing," I say.
No.
The whistles are not few or isolated, they are strong, they feel distinctly.
Fortunately, shortly after are "almost" covered by a real round of applause ...
I would like to know who whistled at a time like that.
I would like to know who thought (because this is the reason, of course) to link this to the death of Gabriele Sandri.
I would like to know who whistles when ITALIAN recollection of a soldier who died on a mission abroad on behalf of our country.
I am ashamed to know that these people are Italian like me. Do not they deserve it!

And then I start to think again.
This is another reason why I hate this cheer that really is not even typhoid.
And I hope that next time the swift hit them more and more, louder and louder. Because only
deserve this ...
You make me sick.