You Know You're Italian If...
You have many relatives named either Joe or Mary, and you have at least one brother named Joe
You grew up in a small house, but you still had two kitchens. (One was in the basement)
When you were growing up, you had five cousins all living on the same street
When you were growing up, you thought that all wine was red and that it only came in gallon jugs
If someone in your family grows beyond 6’ 2”, it’s presumed that the mother had an affair
There were more than 28 people in your wedding party
Your grandfather had a fig tree
You've always wanted a red Ferrari
When you were growing up, you ate Sunday dinner at 2:00 p.m., and on Thanksgiving, your family’s first course was Ravioli
Your big family gatherings were held in your garage
Your favorite movie is the “Godfather”, your favorite television show is “The Sopranos”, and your favorite singers are (in order) Frank Sinatra, Dean Martin, Jerry Vale, and Louis Prima
Connie Francis songs makes you cry
At least five of your cousins are named after your grandfather
A high school diploma and one year of community college has earned you the title of "professor" among your aunts
At least one person in your family does a great impression of Don Corleone
You have at least one sister or sister-in-law who went to Beauty School
You’ve been hit with a spoon and/or you’ve been hit by a nun
You feel strangely comfortable when you sit on plastic-covered furniture
You know all the words to “That’s Amore”
When you were growing up your father had a plastic statue of Jesus (the one with him pointing to his heart) on the dashboard of his car
Your wife or husband wears a tee shirt that says “Pray for me, I married an Italian.”
You’ve been to the Vatican at least once
For a short time while you were growing up, you wanted to be a priest or a nun
When you were growing up, you thought Jesus was an Italian who lived in Israel
Your mom's meatballs are the best!
If at least five of the above apply to you, congratulations!!! You’re Italian!
Guess What? I took the quiz, and lo and behold, I AM ITALIAN.
Along with the above, part of being Italian means attending celebrations. In the past two weeks, I have attended one bridal shower, two high school graduations, a high school reunion, a going away party for a foreign exchange student, two birthday parties. In the next few months, there's a stag & doe, another birthday party or two, and two weddings. This really is not all that bad, as one year, there were 12 weddings to attend.
So I've not been able to be too attentive to maintaining posts on blogger. :(
Tuesday, July 03, 2007
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9 comments:
I am LMAO, 'cause it's all TRUE!!!! Oh, and I know for a fact that Mama knows ALL the words to "That's Amore", AND she makes the BEST meatballs!
Hmmm, I never knew you wanted to be a nun. That explains a lot! LMAO!!!!!!!!!!! * I KID, i KID!!!* ;)
LOL...I can relate to too many of those, however I don't have any Italian in me...well, not this minute, *ahem*
BWA-haaahhahahahahaaaaaaa
Oh...I just had to! Heehee!
:-D
Jewels: LOL! It would explain a lot wouldn't it though?
Jin: ROTF! Do they have Italians in Wisconsin?
Well ... I LOVE Italian food! :)
This was hilarious!
grazie dan.
` I got nothin'. However, I am eating ravioli. Does that count?
OH! OH! OH!
You used one of my buttons!
YAY!
Free sweet treat next time jewels gets a shipment!
:-)
Hope you are not working too hard and Mom is doing well!
:-)
Thanks! I've been on vacation for two weeks, but my mom has had some tough days (for both of us!)
see quine
i believe eating italian food counts as well.
You'll just have to hit the gym a few more times, to burn off the ravioli
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