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Italiano Amici
 Luglio '97
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     Not a day goes by without a thought of Italy, and of all of you. Knowing that I have friends all over the US is such a comforting thought, and I'm so glad we bonded in the way that we did. You all mean so much to me: Dana, with tofu and veggie burgers, Julie and the only belly button ring, Shanah a.k.a. Mr. Magoo, a schiffo host brother and all her Italian boys, laid back Kentucky who got me hooked on cigarettes, too-tall Casey never could quite fit right in that tiny bus, Lili and her bicycle(webmaster note: and those delicious dark eyes), molto zanzari and trying to explain Jewish to her host family, Matthew, Francesca's crush, and trying to shape a horse out of glass in Murano, Carlos and tagging with the homeboys,  Sangeeta-the yellow pants and Indian men in Rome, La Cora and all
of her different pairs of sunglasses, not to mention the itsy-bitsy new shorts, Charlotte and the brain in the middle of the class, Jessica and I getting pierced on the same day and then missing our bus at the station, Emily and our first night in Rome, Marcela spending way too much for Armani jeans, Lauren and a big American party, Redentore, old men with jellies, cell phones galore, Italians don't take showers, a crocodile story in Italian(La Cocodrillo), Villa Pisani, tiny beds, pasta, pasta and more pasta, and so much more......

              -Stephanie Bevington


 
 
 

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