... This is my very first posting on my very first blog. Now I understand what that British guy in that one play about something meant when he said "we few, we happy few." You see, the not-so-prestigious group I classify myself into (not to be officially named here for security reasons) wouldn't normally venture into the vast world of blog spots; those who do and live to tell about it and/or continue posting meaningless entries that only take up space and create the illusion of something worth reading are indeed "few." Enjoy. Or don't--it could just be, after all, an illusion...
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I lived near a lot of people who were Italian. So I'm sort of almost Itanian by proximity. Besides I feel the call of canolis as the true Italian man does.
Being married to an Italian and raising those little Italians has been fun--but the best part has been learning to cook Italian! Glad you enjoy the fruits of my labor!
Welcome to blog-land my marina man! ;)
Adam, Adam, Adam - - - it was a Shakespeare play. One of his best monologues, and one of my favorites, which I call the "Crispin's Day" speech. For heaven's sake, please do not refer to King Henry and "his happy few" with a line like "some play about something". Didn't we teach you anything in our home???
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