Now that EZ has been whisked back to Paris, I found myself kind of sleepwalking through the day – on one hand, not really doing much worth discussing, but on the other, more aware of the little things. This is probably a good time to recap some random observations and idiosyncrasies of Rome; at least from this American’s perspective :
- I feel like there is a Pitbull impersonator convention going on at all times in Rome. On the bus, on the street, in the bar – there’s always a dude that looks like he’s about to shout “da-le!” Next time on the bus I’m going to shout “305!” and see what happens.
- 93% of elderly Italian men walk holding their hands behind their backs.