Evidently Italy has it's own version of the Schwan's Man. I believe it is called Bo Frost.
I heard Achy Breaky Heart on the radio today. Not something I thought I would hear while living in Italy.
One of the gate guards sounds like Patrick Stewart. I almost giggled today when he spoke to me. I felt like I was on the Enterprise.
Tailgating here is the worst I've ever seen it, worse than driving in Houston OR Dallas and that's pretty extreme people! It takes all I have not to slam on my breaks sometimes.