Matt Rossi, the man, the myth, the legend.

Yup, that is me. I am known to most as just “Rossi”, but only those who actually know me can call me that. Oh, and it is pronounced “Rah-see” not “Raw-see”, please pretend for a minute you are from New England and lay that accent on thick!

I am Irish and Italian, and proud of it. Basically I enjoy all things boiled. From pasta to corned beef, bring it on. I do not believe in being “PC”, so expect the truth when talking to me. Christmas is great, and I think all schools should allow kids to celebrate it and taunt those who whine about it. I make it a point to order under-cooked meat when out with vegetarians, and make obscene noises to let them know how good it is.

Other than the above, I am a pretty normal guy. I chew with my mouth closed, hold the door for people, ladies first, put the seat down after going to the bathroom, and always tell my Mother I love her.

“There are two types of people in this world; those who like the Beatles, and those who tell people they like the Beatles.”