Which Reminds Me

Yes, I can easily see that you have mistaken me for one of those boring Italian rageaholics. Yes, they are always there in the background screeching and screaming and carrying on about whatever. We try to be nice but they all look the same to me so I cannot tell the difference between them. What were their names? Monica, Joan, Kathy, Barbara, etc. I see you cannot tell them apart either. So there we are, trying to remember why we should care about that.