Welcome, fellow readers and writers, to the third and final part in my “15 Days Abroad” series, in which I pass some of my most entertaining stories from Italy down to you.
If you happened to miss my adventures from part one and two of this series, like waiting four hours in a broken van for a taxi, climbing up the Leaning Tower of Pisa, and more, feel free to click on the links below to check them out!
Click here to read Part 1
Click here to read Part 2
So without further ado, let’s get started with my personal favorite story that I wrote on a train, entitled “Drunk Man”:
July 2, in the evening
The man yelled at the top of his lungs as he knocked a few chairs over, making a
KLUNK sound one by one as they hit the ground. To him, today may have been a run-of-the-mill experience, with the exception of a couple-or more than a couple-bottles of beer. To others, the