Ok, so wishes do come
true! A few posts ago I wrote how I was “dying” for a Bonfire…and in a very
rare occurrence, my wish has come true!
So tonight I am going to
a friend's Bonfire…but in honesty I think this is the last time I will use that
word…Bonfire…I would rather call it what I know it as…
I enjoy the word for Bonfire so Much better in Italian, falò!
I enjoy the word for Bonfire so Much better in Italian, falò!
Bonfire = falò
Bonfire = falò
Falò = Bonfire
Commit it to memory
The weather is looking amazing today and there is a breeze…so what am I going to do on this fine Saturday…well firstly I am going to blog (I promised three!), then after that I need to finish spring cleaning (or start), and finally rock out!
Sigh, Saturdays are amazing…
Anyway, I ran out to
go food shop (liquor shop) earlier and saw a friend while walking into the store. I was
wearing my normal cloths and I found she was looking at me with mild amusement.
My first thought was “Shit, my fly must be down”…but it wasn’t…and my jeans are
so ripped that even if my fly was down…it wouldn’t even matter because my
crotch is everywhere anyway. So I did what any normal human being would do and
asked:
Me: “What the hell are
you looking at?!”
To which she replied back…
Her: “Your sunglass…Why are you wearing sunglasses when it is not summer?”
Her: “Your sunglass…Why are you wearing sunglasses when it is not summer?”
Ok I realized two things
about this social interaction 1) I remembered why I never kept in touch with
this girl and 2) in honesty…I felt more awkwarded out by this then if my zipper
had been down.
I am a huge fan of
sunglasses! Huuuge fan…I wear them all the time...
I even admit that… at times… I may wear sunglasses at night…I know readers you all just gasped and muttered the word “douchebag” underneath your breath in a disappointed sigh…but In my defense I am European!
I even admit that… at times… I may wear sunglasses at night…I know readers you all just gasped and muttered the word “douchebag” underneath your breath in a disappointed sigh…but In my defense I am European!
Ok, so I may have said
the words “I am European” before in this blog but Italians always wear
sunglasses or have a pair handy. It is just a thing I am incredibly used to…but
anyway…
THE POINT OF SUNGLASSES
IS TO WEAR THEM WHEN IT IS SUNNY!...If they were made just for summer…they
would be called “summerglasses”…it is in the name SUNglasses…glasses made for sun
Other examples of this “in
the name” effect:
-Sunray : a RAY of SUN
-Matchbox: a BOX for MATCHES
-Earring: a RING for an EAR
-HappyHour: an HOUR for VODKA
Examples that don’t
really work in the “in a name” effect:
-Horseradish :Radishes
made from Horse
-Shuttlecock: An…um…Rooster
made from…buses
-Crackpot: A pot of crack
I refuse to squint when
it is sunny or when I am driving…and the one thing I can not stand is driving
with the visor down…I leave my sunglasses on when I am outside and run in them
when I go for jogs around town. They are Sunglasses!...I just can’t live
without them.
My main pair of
sunglasses are my RayBan classic aviators…I wear them almost everyday…my
friends know them well. They have been one of those objects I have kept for
years(8 years give or take) because I
love them so much. They are classic me. They have withheld the test of time and
when I wear them I feel…for lack of better words…BadAss (I am probably not
badass what-so-ever). So RayBan if you are looking for a dedicated fan…and
maybe a product tester…cough cough…Matteo is here for you!
Another blog post coming
up
Falò here I come!
Falò here I come!
CHEERS, SALUTE, CHIN
CHIN!
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