I love this free internet... Tres Coole, Molto Bene, if you will.
Anyways, all I said was the name of a local beer, Birra Peroni, the bottle cap was lying on the street. The guy freaked out. I think he was trying to cuss at us in every language he knew, b/c it sounded like he was switching up languages. Anyways, I thought I was learning some italian this summer, but was wrong. I didn't learn jack crap.
But we are going to the Vatican tomorrow. To mass, an open air food market for breakfast and lunch, and of course the museum--I'm not missing out on the Sistine Chapel. Hopefully we get a chance to see the pope when he gives his free audience every wednesday.
We did make it to a cafe to get some gelatto, not the one adam and yeiser originally wanted to go to, but one none the less. I ordered us a bottle of Chianti so we could have a proper italian "eurotrip" toast. Not very well received, I think most of the crowd has a sweeter tongue. They'll love the sweet whites from Alsace in Paris. Hopefully I can get a wonderful Gewurztraminer.
Well, It's burning up in here, and I'm dripping sweat, so I'm out.
Arrivederci!
