I notice that more and more I either like homecooked tomato sauce or butter and cheese on my pasta(any kind)
for some reason I got off my olive oil kick with pasta
Dibs -you are way too fancy for me with your wild boar ragu – hahahah! – but I do love it when Olive Garden has it as a special!
haaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa
least fav has to be pasta that one has to cook vs. being served it – spoken like a true lazy husband (but perfectly acceptable in Chinese culture; Chicken, back me up here)
“gemini…it all depends how you’re having the pasta. You don’t have wild boar ragout with spaghetti and you don’t make pappardelle carbonara. Mama Mia!!!!!!!!”
While I totally agree I’m going to add that the that ones I choose are BECAUSE of the things, sauces and preparations I pair them with.
A cute old WASP-y place was the Yankee Clipper. Although the weirdest time-machine experience was being invited to lunch at India House, in the old days, when women were not allowed. What a hoot. Ships in bottles and old bankers in bottles.
“ENY, i used to WALK to the mill creek mall in secaucus as a kid every weekend!!!”
From where? Secaucus is one of those suburban type places that’s heavily car-friendly. It must have been a long walk!
Chicken, don’t you dare!
I notice that more and more I either like homecooked tomato sauce or butter and cheese on my pasta(any kind)
for some reason I got off my olive oil kick with pasta
Dibs -you are way too fancy for me with your wild boar ragu – hahahah! – but I do love it when Olive Garden has it as a special!
haaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa
note to self: “wild boar ragout”
file under miscellaneous mischief.
least fav has to be pasta that one has to cook vs. being served it – spoken like a true lazy husband (but perfectly acceptable in Chinese culture; Chicken, back me up here)
sam, if I was basing my selection on being gay I would have said canneloni. That said, they’re rather short and stubby.
“gemini…it all depends how you’re having the pasta. You don’t have wild boar ragout with spaghetti and you don’t make pappardelle carbonara. Mama Mia!!!!!!!!”
While I totally agree I’m going to add that the that ones I choose are BECAUSE of the things, sauces and preparations I pair them with.
buccatini
papardelle? Dave, are you gay??
A cute old WASP-y place was the Yankee Clipper. Although the weirdest time-machine experience was being invited to lunch at India House, in the old days, when women were not allowed. What a hoot. Ships in bottles and old bankers in bottles.