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Farewell Gabi thanks for all

Tonight gabi (Luke) Modena City Ramblers guitarist died in a car accident, caxxo if it is true, it is always better to andaresene, how could I forget him, smiling that I was signing 's autograph and as played at every concert, or when the first concert you did a walk among us with a cigar and have a chat, not There are no words sufficient to describe a person as he bleats, we'll miss Luke thanks for everything ... really good trip.

(1963 - 2007)

hermano querido
good trip and a good way wherever you go

maybe a day we could meet again down the road ...

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Here's ANSA news:

Crash fatal highway
guitarist for Modena City Ramblers


REGGIO EMILIA (6 October) - The guitarist of Modena City Ramblers, Luke "Gabibbo" Giacometti, 44, Genoa-born resident always in Correggio, in Reggio Emilia, died last night in a car accident on Highway of the Sun, taken in Rubiera, not far from his home. Giacometti, according to surveys of the highway patrol north of Modena, was traveling alone at the wheel of a Renault Clio, which causes in the process of investigation, heels at km 152 of the south lane of the A1, ending up against the guardrails. The impact, the musician was thrown from the cockpit, dying instantly.

Giacometti, "Gabibbo" to his friends, had with the historic group of Modena City Ramblers a report discontinuous went in and out, taking turns to work with other groups and other soloists. Since 2002 was stable within the band where he played guitar as well as other stringed instruments, such as the Irish bouzouki, mandolin and banjo, sometimes expressing itself as a singer.

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