The journalist witnessed many others, such as the unforgettable celebration of Carnival Socrates organized at home, lasting three days. At first, the idea was only to invite their colleagues from Fiorentina in an attempt to unite the team and overcome conflicts. But perked up when crossing with Brazilian players at the meeting with President-elect Tancredo Neves at the Hotel Excelsior in Rome and extended the celebration.
The left-back had been called by Socrates by phone. "I will make a Carnival party here at home that will last three days," he shot the doctor. "Damn, Magrão, are almost seven hundred kilometers" creaked Junior. "I do not have that, come here and bring that your buddy who plays ukulele for us to make a mess here," countered his friend. "He wanted me to take Frank, an engineer who worked in the Embraer project in Turin. I met him at a party at the embassy...
As he entered the house, Junior faced Socrates replenishing his glass in a beer cooler installed in the kitchen passage into the room. The host arranged two hundred liters of tantrum Alla Spina (similar to beer), countless bottles of delicious Chianti wine produced in the region and to Brazilian cachaça caipirinhas. To line the stomach, pig roast, sausage and a variety of appetizers. Socrates produced it with great pleasure. The previous week had recorded tapes with samba schools of music from Rio de Janeiro, Beth Carvalho, João Nogueira, Ivone Lara, Gonzaguinha, Gilberto Gil, Simone and Chico Buarque. In fact the song most played, repeated several times on his own initiative, was "It will pass," Chico and Francis Hime.
The arrival of Toninho Cerezo, with his wife, two children and maid Helena, put more wood on the fire. mining Mulata with samba in the foot, Helena not made rogada, she went to the track and the left chin Italians fallen with his pace and waggle. The guests were getting increasingly euphoric, then Junior wore heavy wool overcoat to go to the car pick up instruments, temperature three degrees below zero. Besides friend Frank the cavaquinho, he secured well in the tambourine - while Zico, the tambourine, and Socrates, the rattle, crossed the samba.
The home owner was willing even to make a carnival with all that was right in the middle of Italy. As failed launches perfume, he improvised with bottles of hairspray lent by a friend hair and walked around the room putting a handkerchief soaked in chemical nose of each guest. With Hairspray of all colors, the result is that the star players left the approach with painted yellow noses, green, orange, red, blue ... A spree like the quiet Grassina never imagined. From the outside, the house from the door, onlookers and journalists were crammed in the futile attempt to enter, or at least see a little of what was happening inside. There by so many, Junior and Zico with his family were resting in a hotel in the area, booked by Socrates, while Cerezo preferred to return directly to Rome. Edinho pierced the night dancing samba with his wife and son, as well as Pedrinho Vicençote withstood the pike until the sun comes up.
In Grassina, the last day of revelry in Socrates' house provided a socializing mood among the players of Fiorentina as never seen before. The gringos entered the wave of Carnival, left the disagreements aside and for the first time, Magrão thought possible to end the divisions that rachavam the team. "Now, yes, we are a football team. The spirit of Corinthian Democracy might as well download here once, "he said with Trajan. He beamed like a child. At the end of the party, when most guests had gone and the few remaining, intimate house, arriavam on the couch, Socrates and Regina still swirled around the room. It mattered little if the last tape had already come to an end and hear only a barely perceptible hiss in the boxes of the stereo. couple was happy and danced his imaginary music. Doctor dreamed of finally start a stage where you feel included in the Italian club. But it was only fantasy. It came to Ash Wednesday, and everything returned to normal.