Much love to the airlines Alitalia for not only losing my luggage into Italy but also when I left. No clue if I’ll ever see my luggage again. In the meantime here is a glimpse of how I rebounded after the first time my luggage went lost. Kit Kat in the house with some pimped out deodorant. If your not rolling with a Prince Purple Rain-ish evoking deodorant in Italy… you are not going to find a date. Grease isn’t the word for being suave in Italy… it’s purple rain… purrrpplllle rain. A song I also sing as I mourn my lost luggage. On a side note the only regret I have on my entire trip is not bringing back an entire truck of the brand new peanut butter Kit Kats!!!
Note: The “Burn” drink in the picture is a Coca Cola product in Europe that is basically a Red Bull type deal but way more intense.
