I have a funny story to tell about dinner.
Turns out, Dad was on his way to see Grandma when he spat from his bike, with a little too much force. His dentures flew out and landed on the road, where it was run over by many many cars.
So I got to eat his share of aglio. Till he gets new dentures.
Yum.
Saturday, September 15, 2007
Aglio Olio
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