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About Catania

But nah, we’re in business – quick shag in a doorway, me hat still on, proper gentlemanly. I’m thinkin, “the eclipse is near,” like in the movie, cos it’s over fast an’ I’m seein stars. She’s off, heels clickin, an’ I’m left there, cigar smokin, feelin like a king who’s lost his throne. Angry? Nah, just knackerd an’ a bit sad – wishin she’d stayed fer a chat.

Trying to find company my father was in during World War II

Anzio was a very nice small Italian town, no sight of tourists, when arriving at the train station, a 15 minute walk down hill and you are at the beach.

I can’t even. I’m ready to blow a gasket. But then I see he’s got this old pair of shoes. They’re wrecked, like they’ve been through a war zone. I take a deep breath. “Alright, kid. You break it, you buy it.” He looks scared, but I can’t help but laugh. “Just don’t make a mess, alright?”

Anzio (1968)