I spent 3 tiny days in breathtaking Rome the early part of last week to burn some vacation days, catch up with the Karmachaya family (whom I hadn't seen since graduation!!), and get into a little bit of trouble with my bestie, A Plus, and her friend, BigBon, from college. While there, I became obsessed with the following:
- Pasta, pasta, and more pasta
- Nuns, but more so priests (see below)
- Cobblestone streets, bridges, and fountains
- Ridiculously thin Italians eating extremely carby meals
One night, after a 5 hour dinner and 3 liters of wine, the three of us were ready to turn in when we noticed a smoky crowd loitering outside the "best" rock 'n' roll bar in town, Big Star. Inside was a *super* enthusiastic DJ yelling "I love American Rock N Roll!" so we decided to stay for a beer (and strangely enough they had bottles of Brooklyn Lager for 4 euros).
Thanks to some liquid courage, I attempted to ask the locals some random questions about America using the five words I knew in italiano. It didn't really work, so A Plus and BigBon stepped in as my expert translators.
Name: Emanuele
Age: 28 years
Favorite American Rock 'n' Roll band? System of a Down
Have you ever kissed an American? No, not yet. But I like all girls - Italian, American, Asian (ed: not sure if he said this for me?)
Other interesting facts about him: He doesn't drink that much because he is training for an Ironman, and he likes to take serious photos.
OK, this wasn't my best effort, but I'm rusty after a 2 month hiatus so cut me some slack. I promise the next one will be better.
BEST BLOG POST EVER!!! xoxo A Plus
ReplyDeleteI used to see your posts on FB. Glad to see you're back on. What an interesting take on Rome.
ReplyDeleteI loved this - you're too hard on yourself! This is the best one yet. And as I said on FB, I think Martina and Emanuele are both hitting on you!
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