There might not be any ligers roaming around Italy but there's an uncanny Napolean Dymamite look-a-like loose in Treviso. He was on the prowl at Amami last week and was scoring major points with the ladies (or maybe just me and Kelli).
He posed for photo after photo and, in his thick Italian accent, invited all the girls to, "toucha' ma afro," which I must admit was surprisingly well-maintained.
Unfortunatley he was too over-served (see photo below) to show off what I'm sure were fabulous dance moves. But I give the kid major props for embracing his dynamite style.
Just follow your heart. That's what I do.