There's a chance I maybe definitely went to the casino on Christmas day after moving to a new town and accidentally won a grip of cash and decided that it was because of Italian Space Magick.
So, I may or may not have emailed Cinemagic at 1:30am the day after Christmas about the cost of programming Moonstruck every full moon for the next year for "art", and had a bit of back and forth before they rightly deduced that they were corresponding with someone that was profoundly mentally unwell.
That's all to say, I am pretty sure I was Italian and/or Italian-American 2 past lives ago.