Yea, the sparrow hath found an house, and the swallow a nest for herself, where she may lay her young, even thine altars, O Lord of hosts, my King, and my God.
Feeling Italian yet?
Speaking of feeling Italian, what are the Italian traits that you most differ from?
I speak quietly and think that speaking loudly is a mortal sin. Also, I know that sequins, shiny vinyl, leopard skin print and clear plastic platform shoes with goldfish in themare for little children. They are a nation of magpies.
I can't find the post anywhere now! Send a postal address to firstname.lastname@example.org and my copies of The Oldie (the subscription kicked in this month) can wend their way Romewards.
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