A full 37 days have passed since that 1-0 against Pescara which officially handed Cavalluccio the B. And yet…
But then does Mimmo Toscano stay or not stay on the banks of the Savio? From Casa Cesena they continue to repeat (like a broken record) that ‘…they have to – yes with the quote ‘branded’ Blasco – to ascertain. Check. To verify. To analyze. Any connivances. Coincidences…’. Then there are the press conferences of the Calabrian trainer. Press conferences which, in recent weeks, have been almost as interesting and tantalizing as the Aspirin leaflet. Almost as much as an interview (sorry, a non-interview) with Fabio Fazio. Almost as much as a monologue by Roberto Saviano. Almost as good as a Jalisse Greatest Hits. “My future? We’ll only talk about it after the Super Cup – Mr. Toscano said several times in front of notebooks and microphones – Let’s enjoy this season finale first…”. Yes, whatever. Let’s enjoy this – er er – effervescent season finale. In the meantime, however, time passes. It flows. Fast. very fast. Inexorable. Meanwhile, 37 days have already passed since that 1-0 home win against Pescara which officially delivered this well-deserved record-breaking cadet promotion into the hands of Prestia & Friends. Thirty-eight days. Many. Too many. ‘There is something wrong – sang the ‘usual’ Vasco Rossi a lot of years ago – in this sky. There is someone who doesn’t know what time it is anymore…’. Yes, in this sea of banality (and inaction) in black and white sauce, there is something (perhaps) wrong. There’s something that (maybe) doesn’t add up. Technical divorce tests in Casa Cesena? It seems so. Even if the highly courted (certainly not by Cavalluccio, but by half of Serie C: Padova and Vicenza always seem to be in pole position at the moment, all the others more distant) Mimmo Toscano, in reality, he has not yet completely abandoned the idea of being able to wrest another year of contract from the Americans. Meanwhile Moreno Longo & Friends remain at the window. With the phone in hand…
