Ho paura del ragno.
This is the one sentence I remember from the two years of Italian I took in college. And I probably got it wrong.
Yes! So! I am here! This computer at this Internet place, it does not function as I am liked it to! I am having the unhappy!
When I go to other countries I can't do their language, so I just speak the broken Englishes. They love it. No, really.
I must make this short, as the proprietor here, she is liking the incense, and my husband, he is having of the sickness regarding this. So! Our trip so far: pretty! We are surrounded by, um, what do you call it--nature. There are lizards in our beds. And snails in our shoes. There are many pretty sights. The pasta! What can I say! Hospitaliano! On the minus side, there has been some vomiting, and some not pooping, and some fever, and some refusing to eat a single foodstuff except for gelato. Guess who I'm referring to! C'mon!
Okay, Scott is reenacting Henry's regurgitation in the car on the way to San Gimignano, so I must leave you. More there will be at a later times! Me are hoping they will have the happy, the times in the next days!










August 30, 2005
Reader Comments (44)
That's Italo-Kid-Spanglish for:
Have a great time! Many regular days for your family. We miss you VERY much.
How's your hair?
We're headed Tuscany direction in a couple of weeks. Any advice? No kids invited.
Hope you're having fun, Finslippy!
Keep having fun! Ask pasta makers about the shapes and their various functions. I mean the shapes of the pasta, not the people. It's kind of interesting, actually.
So, all you have to do is study an extinct language, speak three related languages more or less fluent (did I mention that German helps?), learn the very basics (Like, "Hello. Food is good.") and basta!, you'll understand enough Italian to realize how often those Italians are rude and impolite.Well, I guess one could just learn Italian but... na.
Oh, and they actually teach German in american Highschools? Funny.
And the one word I know for sure in Italian is pazzo. Which means crazy.
Well, that's not entirely true. I know the names of various shapes of pasta, but that probably won't be very helpful while driving down the road.