The Milano Rhinos team came out onto the field with lots of heart and determination. They went into the half tied up, but when they returned they just couldn't seem to stop the very potent offense of the Marines from Rome. The game ended 14 - 34.
As for my husband Brock, he is taking the "Playing for Pizza" motto quite literally. It is tradition before a Saturday game to go out Friday night and enjoy each others' company over a large pie of Pizza. It is something he craves and looks forward to. So because of the loss, he reverted back to that same comforting feeling that only the Italians know exactly how to get right.
The best way to cure a sad heart from a loss is to fill the belly with lots of warm, yummy, Italian pizza.
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