Vesuvius by Tom Mullane

Vesuvius by Tom Mullane # # While I waited in the sunshine at the French styled café, I began to get a bit anxious. The waiters were dressed in black pants, radiant white shirts, and they wore long white aprons tied at the waist. They hurried around the tables, almost bumping into each other at...

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