Well all the other names were taken and I guessed wanting to be Italian whilst not possessing any of the innate style of an Italian could count as a mid life crisis of sorts. I guess traditionally we are meant to go for Italian sports cars but i thought what the hell lets go for the whole enchilada (damn there is Mexican creeping in now).
Well this is also inspired by my lack of inspiration today to get my work done but I guess the protestant work ethic is kicking in or is it the catholic guilt so this is it for now will update you later on progress towards sharp suits and luscious shoes.....
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