Yesterday was Labor day here in Roma and I think much of the world. I am really hitting all the holidays. Well the Italians do it right with a day of no work and a party at night. No wonder the world loves them so much. I went to the famous free concert and I felt like I was in Sevilla again 10 years ago, only this time I was too old to deal with the madness. So I hung back where it was less crowded and made a home in the hippie drum circle (you win Shank, I can't get the hippie out of me). Some things are the same everywhere. Vasco, the italian sensation rocked the crowd, I of course felt like the only one not singing along.
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