Friday, January 2, 2015

Crowded equipment, cameras, tripods, laptops, cameras and right bunch of different cables, we took


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The road to Atlanta ovs paris takes over some of the European capitals, and the striker Channel 1 and SportSport.ba, composed of Dejan Miholjčić, Marjan Mijajlović and myself, this is the path led through Amsterdam, and the local airport Schiphol.
Crowded equipment, cameras, tripods, laptops, cameras and right bunch of different cables, we took off from Schipol across the pond and headed into a new world. As my colleague Marjan and I heavy smokers, those few hours we spent at Schipol we spent looking for a place where we will catch fire. Cigarette, of course. While we were in the Netherlands, where the smoking of everything, we were still on the job. There was no room for complacency. And so, while we crammed dozens of pounds of equipment looking for a place for smokers, we completely forgot about the most important human need. The one for food. Hunger in the plane The plane was delayed for several hours, but even that did not help us to eat, so we, when we finally boarded a KLM's (Royal Dutch Airlines) flight to Atlanta, began to feel hungry. Fortunately, intercontinental flights are extremely comfortable, and the food is not a problem. The road was completed relatively quickly, some nine hours flight from Amsterdam and then we saw the first lights of the city below us. Truly impressive sight huge American metropolis. At least we were then so it seemed. We landed in Atlanta and could be convinced on the spot that this is a really huge airport. Dejan immediately after leaving the aircraft expressed concern over strict controls on US borders. As we carried a lot of technical equipment, which we certainly have all the necessary ovs paris documentation, though it could be a problem. If anything, they are asking us questions. But they did not. Marjan're still on the plane indicated that it may be a victim of US customs officials, since it has the physiognomy of an Arab or Turk, and carries with it and let it pass, and as such is automatically suspect. Welcome ovs paris in the US However, since strict control ovs paris was nothing: "Good evening. ovs paris Good evening. The purpose of your visit to America? Deal. We are a team of journalists from BiH, which came here to accompany a friendly match between Bosnia and Herzegovina and Mexico. Ahaa, super , long time you move. Welcome to the United States ", about what happened with the conversation between customs officers and me ... After dvadesetominutnog traveling through the airport, we were able to (finally) get to the exit. And there we were waiting for our hosts in the United States. Maid Curic, a guy from Doboj who has been living in Atlanta, over fellow Mijajlović arranged for the arrival of our team to Atlanta, along with several of our people in Atlanta, among whom was one of the legends of Mostar supporters Red Army, Tarik Veledar from Capljine . Among them was one of my best friends from childhood. My ways Kenan Dzambegovic (aka Jamba) split up a long time ago, when he moved to the Square of Heroes in Sarajevo in San Jose, but fate wanted that then moves to Atlanta, and that Soccer / Football Federation of Bosnia and Herzegovina accepts the invitation of Mexico Kites that just in the city play a friendly match. And to be here and meet me. The time difference, dvadesetosatni time and a chronic lack of sleep make their. Dejo and Marjan went with Maida and Tarik and I with jumbo, that he would not let her spend the night somewhere else. After two or three hours of sleep (time difference is something that is not easy privknuti AN), the phone we agreed to meet at the Westin Hotel, where she was staying representation of Bosnia and Herzegovina. This happened on the day of the game, we play tonight against Mexico. Red light in the ghetto Jamba we wanted ovs paris on the way to the hotel to show one of the "famous" American parts of the city, ghetto. On the way to the Westin, which is located in downtown Atlanta, just ten minutes before, there is a black ghetto, where white people are not welcome in any're

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