I SNAPPED THE SPAGHETTI IN HALF—RIGHT IN FRONT OF MY ITALIAN IN-LAWS
I’m 45 years old and have been married to Alessia for almost 12 years now. Her entire family? Straight-up Italian. Like, real-deal, moved-from-Naples-in-the-70s Italian. And if there’s one thing they take more seriously than family, it’s food. This Easter, I volunteered to cook. Normally, I stick to bringing a nice bottle of wine and steering…
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