It’s Imoo…like Nemo.
Here’s the proper pronunciation of our last name, along with a few tips on how to remember it.
Footage courtesy of Catholic Christian Outreach from the December 2016 Rise Up Conference.
Running on what I like to call “papal adrenaline” I got a massive two hours of sleep on Tuesday night before waking up to watch the Canucks game online at 3am Rome time. The two hours brought my total hours of sleep over three nights in Rome to a whopping total of six hours. A combo of things led to my lack of sleep namely the desire not to waste any of my trip sleeping, adjusting to the time change, the Canucks playing two out of the three nights, writing these blogs, and knowing I could sleep on the long flight home.
I went up for breakfast at 6:30am as usual and ate the same delicious food for the third straight day: bacon, eggs, salami, ham, prosciutto, bread, and yogurt. After breakfast I ran up to get my bags, said goodbye to the most beautiful hotel room I had ever stayed in, and took my spot on the bus to make our way to the airport. This final ride in Rome was the first time that we did NOT travel in a police-led motorcade but it was a relatively quick ride nonetheless.