
By Massimo Usai Itās 1982, and I still havenāt had anything so transcendental in my life.Ā I was still studying, no solo travel worldwide, and summer had just begun. July had arrived a few days before, but that heat, typical of July, had been in the air for two or three months now. I had [ā¦]
1982: the year of the World Cup for Italy that changed for better many things in our lives