On the monumental and momentous occasion that was the first family Thanksgiving dinner in 25 years, one might expect some interesting table conversation. That does not generally include the following conversation.
Me: With any luck, I’ll be working for a Massimiliano this summer.
Grandpa: That’s Italian?
Grandpa: Who is it? conversations about site and Italy
Grandpa/Uncle: What will you be doing?
Uncle: ITALIAN BOYS
Me: describing the project, discussing Italy with Grandpa
Mom: Tangent about being young, having fun, enjoying oneself
Me: DID YOU JUST SAY THAT I SHOULD BE DOING ITALIAN BOYS?!?!?!?!?!