http://wanderingfoodie.com/2009/400-pm-caffe-vittoria-and-stanza-dei-sigari/ Travels of a Culinary Adventurer Mon, 07 May 2012 00:24:12 +0000 hourly 1 http://wordpress.org/?v=3.0.1 http://wanderingfoodie.com/2009/400-pm-caffe-vittoria-and-stanza-dei-sigari/#comment-128 3:00 PM – Santarpio’s Pizza | The Wandering Foodie Tue, 13 Oct 2009 20:18:54 +0000 http://wanderingfoodie.com/?p=1815#comment-128 [...] We make friends with a pretty racist biker at the bar who loves giving the finger for whatever reason. But really, it was just impossible to tell why the guy was going to give the finger for something. You are madly in love with your girlfriend – his response: “I’ll tell you what she needs!” (gives the finger) or you just had some amazing sushi in Brookline – his response: “Know what those Japs can do with my fish?” (gives the finger) Just an astounding gentleman, to say the least. He and two of his Harley-riding friends have plates of lamb, but don’t share a pizza (WTF). We leave at the same time and he makes a crack, something about me having a driver and not being man enough to ride a motorcycle. I leave him with a link to my Central American photoblog, he’s left speechless, and we’ve left for the 4:00 stop of 24 in 24: Boston . . . [...] [...] We make friends with a pretty racist biker at the bar who loves giving the finger for whatever reason. But really, it was just impossible to tell why the guy was going to give the finger for something. You are madly in love with your girlfriend – his response: “I’ll tell you what she needs!” (gives the finger) or you just had some amazing sushi in Brookline – his response: “Know what those Japs can do with my fish?” (gives the finger) Just an astounding gentleman, to say the least. He and two of his Harley-riding friends have plates of lamb, but don’t share a pizza (WTF). We leave at the same time and he makes a crack, something about me having a driver and not being man enough to ride a motorcycle. I leave him with a link to my Central American photoblog, he’s left speechless, and we’ve left for the 4:00 stop of 24 in 24: Boston . . . [...]

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