Written due to a craving of mac & cheese at 11:44 P.M. during a random night.
Pasta , I cook you. I season you . Yet , you leave me quickly. Pasta, you are the gate-keeper of my adulthood .The first dish , I cooked on my own .
In which the author talks about heartbreak of being abandoned by tomatoes while trying to make marinara sauce.
The most delicious food is pasta.It fills your stomach & becomes more delicious if you're hungry.
On April 27, 1967 Lorenzo Rossi of Campania, Italy, entered an annual pasta eating contest. Although he was cheered on by friends and family,
The house was always clean and something was always cooking. My father worked construction and my mother opened the first Caffe then, so I spent a lot of time at Nonna's. It was only around the corner...
Written due to a craving of mac & cheese at 11:44 P.M. during a random night.
Pasta , I cook you. I season you . Yet , you leave me quickly. Pasta, you are the gate-keeper of my adulthood .The first dish , I cooked on my own .
In which the author talks about heartbreak of being abandoned by tomatoes while trying to make marinara sauce.
The most delicious food is pasta.It fills your stomach & becomes more delicious if you're hungry.
On April 27, 1967 Lorenzo Rossi of Campania, Italy, entered an annual pasta eating contest. Although he was cheered on by friends and family,
The house was always clean and something was always cooking. My father worked construction and my mother opened the first Caffe then, so I spent a lot of time at Nonna's. It was only around the corner...