This year I did THE southern Italian thing and spent the night of Ferragosto on the beach (but sleeping is the norm). Unlike the other sleeping groups we sang (the band was 3 bongo drums, a diggerido (sp) and a guitar) talked, drank, and ate all night. There must have been about 30 in the group and we had have been a terrible bother to those around us.
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