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Feb 24 my visa expires for Iran. With a timing
powerful invocation of curses, Lufthansa pilots have called a strike and canceled my return flight to Italy.
Who knows what the law provides for local immigrants belonging to a country that calls Israel's entry in Europe ...
Boh, I do not know, that's why my task now is solve the problem. Note the resolve: here is not about search or try .
As one of the greatest thinkers of all time (past and future)

No! Try not! Do. Or do not. There is no try!
(Yoda, Star Wars)

For now the most likely solution is a flight IranAir on Rome. Let me explain? Iran on Rome: practice at check-in that will directly throw the bag into the garbage.
I say that is the most likely solution in Iran because there exists an inescapable vagueness. In this case:
Lufthansa Europe has a re-booking my active (mean in a few words that give me a ticket routing), but they can not implement because it is contrary to their procedures. E 'was inserted by Lufthansa Iran. The only solution is for me to talk directly with Iran Lufthansa. Lufthansa Europe not talk directly with Iran Lufthansa. It 's just the same company, right the fuck can I expect?! Lufthansa
Calling Iran, but no one answers. Since it is not very far from my office, I decided to go in person to them.
there is a sign on the door: close at 16. Well: it is 15:05.
later the usher told me that no longer accept customers: they are closed. At 15:05
?!?! But everybody assholes? Call the person most foreigners working here, I want to talk!
As if nothing had allows me to get the usher. Now that I'm a bit 'pissed off they are open again. Strange life. The employee
I issue a ticket, strictly on paper, with my re-booking: flight with Iran and with Alitalia. The re-routing involves the use of airlines in the Lufthansa Group, and neither IranAir Alitalia nor in the group. This explains why Europe could not give me the new tickets. Here, however they can. Better: If you can not do, though.
The employee should contact me tomorrow Iran to re-confirm my presence. They have already done so, but given that in Iran the overbooking is wild, remember over and over again that we are serious about flying.
Now I'm here with my paper ticket in hand, and with a note written on paper with the number of telephone offices Irani.
I do not know if I should just be pissed. I think I should at least be tense. Actually I do not give a shit. I adapt the inevitable vagueness of Iran. What the fuck do I care? In one way or another things will adjust.
For me the problem is solved.
When all the roads end, you can stop, or you can start moving off-road and found that in this so you can reach more places than any road.
I see the maximum of Yoda in a different light. The inevitable vagueness
Iran has forged me. In the end I am happy.