Today I saw an auto-scuola car from a driving school apparently called "Pezzi". Which means "pieces". This is not very confidence-inspiring, in my opinion. Not that I should talk, when it comes to driving - remind me to tell you the story of the blue car someday.
Speaking of pezzi, there is a pizza a taglio place on the Via Emilia (the end closer to Modena) called "Pizza a pezzi", whose sign I really enjoy. I've never actually bought pizza there, but I just really like how 'pizza a pezzi' sounds. Although I think it would be even better if it said 'pizze a pezzi' (pizze, for those not in the know, being the plural of pizza... so it would totally work).
Anyway. I'm off to bed. Eight and a half hours teaching today... but then pizza with a group of gli studenti, which was fun.
P.S. I have that sincerita' song from San Remo stuck in my head. I didn't even watch San Remo. It seems unfair.
About Me
Life in Italy... and other places.
An American takes a year post-college (and pre-medical school) to go to Italy and teach English. The year stretches to three... and four... and this blog is a record of small things that get remembered at the end of the day. On occasion, she can also be found in New Jersey or France, the familial homelands.
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Have you ever read the forum of italiansonline.net? It's about Italians living abroad but there are an Italy and regional threads as well.There is also the topic Emilia-Romagna(if you can find it!) Have a look! I'm Piquetero there. :)
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