Funniest thing you will ever see is the italian fisherman's feast in the north end of boston. That's where my family's from so i have to go there every year. Whops every where and they follow every stereotype.
I was in the North End last night during St. Anthony's feast. I've never seen more 14 year old douchebags with sleeveless shirts, unibrows, gold chains and baby oil tans. Their girlfriends were even worse.
They looked like my cousin. He's a wicked guido. I played the hell out of some bocci though. Those old dudes over at the bocce courts are awesome. They have better sideburns than anyone you'll see at a show.