I played hookie from work yesterday and decided to go shopping at
Marienplatz instead. While buying flowers at one of the stands with my girlfriends, an older fella started yelling at the top of his lungs, "I hate Italians! I hate Italy! I left Italy and now they're here!" He said this in English, German, and Italian, all the while walking in circles in the center.
It was startling and funny at the same time because he seemed to be Italian (according to some bystanders), and no one around us saw or heard anything that would have set him off.
On a lighter note, my husband and I ran into a friendly bunch of Italian men while at our friend's bar; one of them was in a wheel chair who also happened to be the funniest and most charming of all of them. They were loud, but not at all rude.