Mario Rosa

Father, punk rocker, video gamer, part time asshole

The legend goes that i was once sick of living on a small city about 100 miles south of Milan, ITALY. Looking for a fun place to party and willing to meet girls i decided to move to California. Perhaps very close to Mexico so i could still enjoy my freedom. Not that USA does not offer any but i believe that stop serving drinks at 1:30 AM preatty much tells everything about how not free we are here in USA.

Not problem at all; i just need a trip to TJ and a bottle of Herradura and i'll be happy.

Many years have passed since then and settled in. Moved from being a guinea pig to a resident of CA i'm now happily enjoying my stay. Lots of concerts went by, friends and cocktails.

Now i'm happily married and i have a grean son. I guess at one i had to slow down. Oh well, don't we all grow up at one point in life?