I want to tell you more about Pula (POOH luh), especially the Colosseum, because it was unlike anything I have ever seen before.
And also because it fulfilled G's lifelong dream of being a gladiator (Russell Crowe).
As I was roaming around the outside ring of the amphitheater, looking at the steps that went down to the tunnels underneath, I would turn around and see this.
And this.
If I made the slightest comment about being a teensy bit hot, or hungry, he would turn to me and in a cold, harsh voice, say, "Are you NOT entertained?????"
**sigh**
Then this happened.
I didn't even see it coming. I was running my hand over the columns and the next thing I knew, G was dragging me along with one arm, and digging into his pocket for some money with the other. Then there were guys in fake armor and someone handed me a sword. That's all I remember.
I wouldn't make a very good gladiator. G, on the other hand, was in some kind of Hollywood/video game Heaven.
Then we took an open-top bus tour of the city. As I looked out at the scenery, I occasionally heard G mumble things like, "Proximo. Are you in danger of becoming a good man?"
I just ignored him.
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