Well I am Italian, I am so distraught about this, I can only think of doing three things... 1. Drink some wine singing "O Solo Mio". 2. Lose a War. 3. Make some spagetti using my tears as a seasoning.
You're Italian? And you think the song is titled "O Solo Mio"? And you don't know how to spell "spaghetti"? No sarcasm needed.
posted on 12/01/2006 10:53:14 PM PST
by Map Kernow
("I tremble for my country when I reflect that God is just..." ---Thomas Jefferson)
To: Map Kernow
I was typing very fast to get the message out. I am a forth generation Italian. But I am an American first. Race has absolutely no significance for me.
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