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Omg just kill me now. How will I ever go on.There are a lot of very irate Italians. The national team failed to qualify for the World Cup for the first time in 59 years, since 1958.
Omg just kill me now. How will I ever go on.There are a lot of very irate Italians. The national team failed to qualify for the World Cup for the first time in 59 years, since 1958.
That’s a really big deal in Italy, I’ll have you know.Omg just kill me now. How will I ever go on.
There are a lot of very irate Italians. The national team failed to qualify for the World Cup for the first time in 59 years, since 1958.
You’d have to ask @Big Arrow Down...D about that. Maybe a National Cup in Italy. Lol.Is there a bocce World Cup?
How about a World Series of Bocce?Is there a bocce World Cup?
When the friend* aren't us damn ginnies irate?There are a lot of very irate Italians. The national team failed to qualify for the World Cup for the first time in 59 years, since 1958.
Little Caesar's will not stand for this.That’s a really big deal in Italy, I’ll have you know.
I think Italians have naturally low blood pressure as. Survival mutation.When the friend* aren't us damn ginnies irate?
Are you Italian Scooby?When the friend* aren't us damn ginnies irate?
Not like Jersey Shore Italian but yeah.Are you Italian Scooby?
Thank God you're not a Jersey Shore Italian. Lol.Not like Jersey Shore Italian but yeah.
Why do you think I tried to push her through rehab so fastPoor clerkgirl has to do all of the work huh.
You’ve gotta be the only one in your stateNot like Jersey Shore Italian but yeah.
Yeah, thank god...Thank God you're not a Jersey Shore Italian. Lol.
What up Pauly D?Yeah, thank god...
GTL baby!What up Pauly D?
What a horrible way to go.
Thank God you're not a Jersey Shore Italian. Lol.
I think Italians have naturally low blood pressure as. Survival mutation.
Normal humans would pop under such pressure.
Way TLDRAfter I quit smoking, my BP and heart rate rose just a tad. I go to doctor B/C wife is all freaked out and he decides it's that it's about that time for me to get a prostate check. He does his thing and sends me packing. Boy was I pisssed.
Next day I lose my voice and call the office. Told the nurse to tell Ryan (the doc) he left his wedding ring up there when he smacked my vocal chords and I needed to be seen again. Two weeks go by and they get me in. The whole office was in hysterics and Doc Ryan comes out trying to keep a straight face. We go back to exam room and he says, "Sorry I should have waited to do the prostate till next time." I'm like yeah well too late now!
He then says, " No, I mean when your BP was lower, I thought your head was going to pop"
Sorry, I know unrelated to what you are talking about, just thought it was a funny story since you said the same thing.
By the way, that next visit, my BP was down but I did not regain my voice for another 6 weeks. HAHA