Now that Bolt and I travel back and forth between Italy and the United States, I've noticed something. Floridians spend six months a year watching a cone on a map, and Sicilians just...live on top of a thing that would make that cone irrelevant. One side boards up windows and prays. The other side pours an espresso and watches the mountain glow from the balcony. Both are technically "living with a natural disaster." Only one of them looks relaxed about it. The Threat Florid