By Albert Stumm, The Associated Press ASSISI, ITALY — A hilly patchwork of yellow and green Umbrian fields unfolded on both sides of the road as I zipped around hairpin turns in my little red Fiat, feeling every bit the race car driver. Of course, this being Italy, what I thought was death-defying speed wasn’t fast enough for drivers coming up behind me. They barely hesitated, passing me on blind curves on the otherwise nearly deserted road.