My Country, My Business
Speaking with Martino early this morning, he offered to figure out a room for Leigh and I in Rome for our adventure next month. Being the "man of the world" I am, thanked him for the recommendation and said I'd make a reservation. He stopped my in my tracks and said, "My country, my business. I make reservation for you." Done!Just like that. Gotta know when to shut my big trap. Thanks, my Italian brother!This is the train we're going to take from Rome up to Milan! Excited as hell to see a whole bunch of Italy via train. Wow.Whirlwind action: Münich > Berlin > Rome > Milan > Colico!- - - -CASE CLOSED: The lowers case "i" killed the "1" character! And what a champion I am for missing that one. Uh, duh. Thanks to everyone gracious enough to write in with the answer, which, when you all stack the transmission up on top of each other, gently reminds me of my "dillweed status."- - - -JUST LIKE THE MAN SAYS: Dusty Mendes comes at me—swinging wildly—with this one: "A small but solid collection of vintage boxing memorabilia." Great, great stuff.- - - -LOVED EVERY MINUTE OF IT: Inglourious Basterds. Man. Now that is a movie. Thank you, Mr. Taratino. Incredible. The type was kinda all over the place, but hell, maybe I'm missing something there.- - - -I WAS THINKING ABOUT THIS EXACT MOMENT, FROM MY POST IN MICHIGAN: Oklahoma rings in the New Year with a local singing group.- - - -ON THE PLAYER:01. Bellwether - Home Late02. The Evening Rig - Never Been'er03. The Night Marchers - See You in Magic