Okay, Okay. I can’t believe I didn’t write about my other craziness this afternoon. So I decide I’m going to Iper La Grande (Hypermarket) after work today. I go get my things, check out, then as I’m walking outside, and about to go down the escalator with my buggy, this older guy smiles at me, then steps aside and allows me to go first. Well, as we’re riding down he says I’m Johnny (I’m assuming Giovano or something) and says something else. I say, sorry un po Italiano. He goes, English, French? I say English. So he then asks me my name. I say Talana, and shakes his hand. He goes on to say you are beautiful…”thank you, grazie, grazie.”….would you like my number. LMAO. I’m like um….”no thank you.” and laugh as usual. But he kind of backs off, but then as I’m putting my groceries in the car he’s walking towards me. I’m thinking he’s parked beside me, but no he walks to me and hands me a card with his number on it…and says he’d like to learn English…with me, and then says Ciao Bella. LOL. OMG. These Italians are hilarious. That’s all I have to say…I’ve got to go to bed now.