holla

so it has been a crazy couple of weeks. france, amsterdam, italy, uganda(oh shit). i don't know not much to say other than i am hung over and i will be home monday. bottega prepare for me to show up on time, do my job, and be polite to everyone; go home and be a hermit. that's it florence is still the coolest place ever and limoncello don't play.

see you fools in 48 hours like eddie murphy

on the loose like aids

so i left desenzano this morn for a couple weeks of vacay. for the first time in monthes it is warm and t-shirt weather. i guess i've got good timing. right now i'm killing the 10 hours i have until my train leaves for paris; so i am wandering around milan. i stopped to pick up a newspaper and i guess that fact that it was an english one tipped me off as a non-italian. the dude asked me if i was american i of course responded yes by default and he thanked me for the ramones, whom he happened to blaring out of his radio. that is probably actually definately the coolest thank you i have ever gotten. though i am not responsible for the ramones badassness i do dig them so i told him he was welcome. so i guess the next time i hit you i will be on more foriegn soil i'll let you know what happens.

p.s. if you had any doubts about out slipping world power i have seen more asians today than italians so i guess you could say they are taking over