Testa di cazzo!

I just realized: I'm reading Serenissima, listening to opera, and drinking vermouth from Torino. My bookmark is Michelangelo's David.

Anyone who knew me in grade five will remember my Italian phase. It's like I'm regressing.

Eta: It turns out I don't really like straight vermouth. So I opened a bottle of Bellini... that I bought in Venice itself. Chin chin!