I'll be in Rome. Tell me where to go! You will be my substitute guidebook.
Up to now, I have been guided only by Arthur, my wits, and the Goddess Serendipity (as Lee puts it), with assists from the irresistible twin devils Kitsch and Irony. But I desperately need a mental health break (as Lee noted, this really is work . . .), and I could really go for some actually tasty Italian food; the places in my book have been, er, lackluster.
- Tell me where to go, what to eat, what to see, what to do.
Leave your tips in the comments or e-mail them to me at email@example.com. Let's see how you measure up to Arthur.