"What do you mean, you will not continue in my Italian class? Perche?" Signor Flavio demanded. "This is irresponsabile You are, come si dice?... last minute You are too last minute I have already spoken to the other students. No one is leaving this class. Nessuno One year of lessons in Italian was quite enough, grazie mille. Instead, Kacey had decided on a class called Zen Golf: It's not about the score. After the frustration of Signor Flavio's class, the idea of harassing something for eighteen holes and smacking it over and over again with a heavy metal stick had opened up her Buddha...